Lily and James make a truce to be as civil as possible towards one another.

Lily blushed and took his hand. He led her out to the dance floor and out hands on her lower back. Lily shivered, but wrapped her arms around his neck. She felt her heart rate quicken as he pulled them close. So close, in fact, that she was able to rest her head on his shoulder. She looked up after a minute into his big, gorgeous, hazel eyes. The song was coming to an end, she could feel it. He leaned in. They were even closer now. She thought she might have a seizure if her pulse got any quicker.

I can’t believe I’m actually going to do this! James Potter…the very same human being I vowed to hate for all eternity! I’m going to finally tell him how I feel. Wait…finally? What is this? I think I have actually liked him since second year when he started all of his fruitless attempts of getting me to swoon at the sight of him. Have I? Than why have I kept it bottled up so long? What the hell is wrong with me? Why did I waste six years of my life, desperately trying to hate this boy, when the whole time I was in love with him? What a waste of time!