Because I Love You
Disclaimer: Any of the recognizable characters from the Harry Potter Series are not mine. Any un-recognizable are.
A/N: This fanfic is STRICTLY rated PG-13. Anyone who isn't mature enough to endure swearing, kissing ect. you better leave right now. Also, I'm 100% Canadian, so yea, it's going to be a mix between British and Canada.
Her hand went down on his face. Hard.
"Ow! Why in the bloody world did you do that for Evans?"
"Because, you bastard, you and your friends placed dungbombs in my room again!"
"What? We didn't even go to your filthy room!"
"Well then who in the Earth would?"
"I don't know and all I can say is I didn't go there!"
"Listen, I know that's a lie because no one else in Gryffindor is creul enough to do that, and no one else in Hogwarts knows our password. So if you don't clean it up right now, your dead!"
"I swear, we didn't do it!"
"Whatever!"
"No!"
"Excuse me?"
"I said NO! We're not going to clean something in which we didn't make a mess with!"
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me Evans!"
"Well I'll just go down and tell Professer Dumbledore about what happened. He'd probably suspend you, if not expell you for sure."
"I'd like to see you try."
"Potter, if you and your friends don't go right now, I swear..."
"NO!"
"Fine! If that's the way you want it, then that's the way it'll be."
Lily marched up to her room.
***
"Those bloody bastards!" Cried Lily when she reached her dorm.
"Honestly Lily, you've got no taste." Said Flora,
"Them hot? Whatever!"
"Anyway, what'd they do now?" Asked Flora, her best friend.
"You didn't even notice?"
"Notice what?"
Lily lifted her pillow.
"Dungbombs!" Flora wined.
"Did you tell them?"
"Yes."
"And?"
"No."
"What?"
"I know!"
Lily took her pillow and slapped it on the dungbomb. Those idiots, espically James! Why can't he ever behave maturally? He has such a big Ego, but such a small brain.
Lily and James were as apart from each other as it was possible to be. She was short, he was tall. He had messy black hair. She had curly red. She was the best as Charms and worst at Transfiguration. He was the exact opposite. He was pure-blood. She was muggle born. He was thick-headed. She was nice. She could get angered easily. He joked around for everthing. The only, one similarity was (Apart from each of them being irristiabley gorgeous that they made the opposite sex drool) he hates her, she hates him.
"I'm seriously going to get them back tomorrow!"
"Ok, but please don't do anything to Sirius! He's going to get mad at me!"
"What? Is he your boyfriend?"
"No, but..."
Lily rolled her eyes.
"Fine!"
"And Reamus too!" Said Millie.
"Millie!"
"What? I think he's cute!"
"See Lily! We have taste!" Said Flora.
"Bad ones! Alright, so that only leaves James. Peter's couldn't do it. He's nice."
"Ya know, you and James could make a good couple."
"What?" Lily shrieked angrily.
"It's true." Said Millie. She sighed.
"So romantic."
Lily grabbed a pillow and flung it at Millie.
"Hey, you better watch that!" Millie said, throwing it back.
"Alright! Pillow fight!"
Disclaimer: Any of the recognizable characters from the Harry Potter Series are not mine. Any un-recognizable are.
A/N: This fanfic is STRICTLY rated PG-13. Anyone who isn't mature enough to endure swearing, kissing ect. you better leave right now. Also, I'm 100% Canadian, so yea, it's going to be a mix between British and Canada.
Her hand went down on his face. Hard.
"Ow! Why in the bloody world did you do that for Evans?"
"Because, you bastard, you and your friends placed dungbombs in my room again!"
"What? We didn't even go to your filthy room!"
"Well then who in the Earth would?"
"I don't know and all I can say is I didn't go there!"
"Listen, I know that's a lie because no one else in Gryffindor is creul enough to do that, and no one else in Hogwarts knows our password. So if you don't clean it up right now, your dead!"
"I swear, we didn't do it!"
"Whatever!"
"No!"
"Excuse me?"
"I said NO! We're not going to clean something in which we didn't make a mess with!"
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me Evans!"
"Well I'll just go down and tell Professer Dumbledore about what happened. He'd probably suspend you, if not expell you for sure."
"I'd like to see you try."
"Potter, if you and your friends don't go right now, I swear..."
"NO!"
"Fine! If that's the way you want it, then that's the way it'll be."
Lily marched up to her room.
***
"Those bloody bastards!" Cried Lily when she reached her dorm.
"Honestly Lily, you've got no taste." Said Flora,
"Them hot? Whatever!"
"Anyway, what'd they do now?" Asked Flora, her best friend.
"You didn't even notice?"
"Notice what?"
Lily lifted her pillow.
"Dungbombs!" Flora wined.
"Did you tell them?"
"Yes."
"And?"
"No."
"What?"
"I know!"
Lily took her pillow and slapped it on the dungbomb. Those idiots, espically James! Why can't he ever behave maturally? He has such a big Ego, but such a small brain.
Lily and James were as apart from each other as it was possible to be. She was short, he was tall. He had messy black hair. She had curly red. She was the best as Charms and worst at Transfiguration. He was the exact opposite. He was pure-blood. She was muggle born. He was thick-headed. She was nice. She could get angered easily. He joked around for everthing. The only, one similarity was (Apart from each of them being irristiabley gorgeous that they made the opposite sex drool) he hates her, she hates him.
"I'm seriously going to get them back tomorrow!"
"Ok, but please don't do anything to Sirius! He's going to get mad at me!"
"What? Is he your boyfriend?"
"No, but..."
Lily rolled her eyes.
"Fine!"
"And Reamus too!" Said Millie.
"Millie!"
"What? I think he's cute!"
"See Lily! We have taste!" Said Flora.
"Bad ones! Alright, so that only leaves James. Peter's couldn't do it. He's nice."
"Ya know, you and James could make a good couple."
"What?" Lily shrieked angrily.
"It's true." Said Millie. She sighed.
"So romantic."
Lily grabbed a pillow and flung it at Millie.
"Hey, you better watch that!" Millie said, throwing it back.
"Alright! Pillow fight!"
