Winning His Heart
Chapter 1
By: Amoureux De Twlight
I never really thought much about what other people say about me, or what they thought about me. I always did, wore, acted, lived the way I wanted to. I consider myself a rather intelligent girl and quite active. I'm a witch and I am exceptional at charms. I like quidditch, I am absolutely in love with sugar quills and I like books and learning. I never was one for boys or finding that perfect little black dress for that party that absolutely everyone is going to.
So for me to be in this position is incredibly senile.
I like a boy.
And of course it's not just any boy, how could it not be. It's the boy every girl wants. It's the boy with the charming smile that makes pathetic girls like me swoon and go weak at the knees.
I'm talking of James Potter.
Yes, James Potter. The boy with built muscles from playing quidditch, the quidditch that also makes him perfectly glisten with sweat. The boy with the mysterious hazel eyes that makes blood rush to my cheeks and make me feel faint.
James Potter, the boy with a girlfriend.
How could he not have a girlfriend? The girl of whom I speak goes by the name of Roslyn. Most people just call her Rose, or if you were really close to her, like her boyfriend, you called her Rosie.
Rose has this perfectly straight dirty blonde hair that goes all the way down her back. She has perfect ice blue eyes and according to a couple of Hufflepuff boys that sit behind me in History of Magic, when she is being, ahem, pleasured, you can almost see heaven.
So basically the story is, I am not the perfect girl everyone dreams of. I am the fiery redhead with a temper. I am the girl with the bright green eyes that reflect my mood, or so I've been told. I am Lily Evans, Head girl of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. And I kick ass.
Okay so I don't exactly kick ass. But being head girl has its perks. I mean besides being able to take away points from anyone I want, I get to stay out side of dorms later and speaking of dorms… I get a completely plush dormitory that I get to share with the head boy. The head boy is the dreamy James Potter. I think this is the universe's way of paying back for the fact that I like him and he has a girlfriend.
So as I sit here and get ready for another prefect meeting, I just wonder where my life is going. Where I'm heading. And if there is even the slightest possibility that James and I could ever be a couple.
So far that looks very bleak.
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