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You know that feeling you get, when you think someone is watching you? That prickling sensation you sometimes get in between your shoulder blades?

Well I know that sensation pretty well. James Potter will not stop watching me! He doesn't even like the library.I tuck my long auburn hair behind my ear and look out of the corner of my emerald eyes. Oh crap! Sirius is coming over!

"Hey little red" Sirius says, strutting up to me. 'The smooth operator' they call him.
"Hi" I say icily. I despise the nickname 'Little Red'
He puts his head back and roars with laughter.

"And what, Pray tell, is so funny?" I ask.

He puts his hand on my back in a supposed 'comforting' position.

"You know, little red, which James is watching you right now, and he is probably seething because I'm touching you"
"Well, I'd rather you didn't, who knows where that hand has been?" I say cuttingly.
I hear a snort of laughter from a bookshelf not that far away, and I can't stop my lips curving upwards into a smile.

"Yeah, who knows" he dismisses my comment with a wave of his hand. "Anyways, can't say all day charming beautiful witches, I better do some homework"
I can hear James cracking his knuckles in attempt to stop himself from leaping out and hitting Sirius.

Sirius leaves, and I go back to my book. I'll give it five minutes, tops.
Sure enough, four and a half minutes later.

"Hi Emeralds" James says behind me.
"Hi, Hazels" I say sarcastically. He calls me emeralds for my eye colour, I won't admit to anyone else, only under torture, that it's quite cute.
He gives me a lopsided grin. He sits down.

"Hogsmead weekend is coming up and I was wondering-" he started.
"Yes" I blurt out without thinking, and open my eyes wide.
"Say what-" he was swinging on his chair, the chair gave way and he crashed to the ground.
"What." I giggle.

"Oh very funny, Emeralds" He righted himself, and with a swish of his wand, he repaired the chair.
"But on one condition" I say, continuing the conversation from before he fell off his chair.

"Yes?" He asks.
"You have to buy me all the Honeydukes chocolates I want"
"Done" He says.

He leans forwards, looking at my lips. I know what he wants to do, and damn it, I am not going to stop it. He presses his lips softly against mine and pulls away again.

"Does this mean we are dating?" he enquires.
"I suppose it does" I murmur, the kiss was quite good.
"Well then, I guess you won't want this on your back" He pulls something off my jumper "Might make you susceptible to unwanted attention"

He lets the note flutter down onto the table, and walks off with a stupid grin on his face.
I watch him walk away, with a smile on my face, which quickly turns into a grimace of fury when I notice what the note says.

Kiss me, if you think I'm one damn hot red head.

"SIRIUS BLACK!" I yell in fury. I stomp out of the library to find that…that imbecile.

One hour later.
(James's POV)

Sirius's eyes were tearing up, while he clutched his private part.
"She sure knows how to kick" He says faintly.
"Yep, Mate, and I got that kick to my privates every year" I nodded sagely.
But that didn't matter anymore, she was his. I grinned.

"Sure, just grin at my pain." moaned Sirius.
"I wasn't I was-" I started. "Never mind"

I caught Lily's eyes and winked at her.
Sirius looked round to see what I was looking at.

He fainted.

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