Even though it was Christmas Eve, lily simply could not get into the spirit. She had to revise for Transfiguration, her worst subject, Petunia had sent her a letter saying she couldn't come back for Christmas, and James bloody Potter hadn't asked her out for three months. Now, normally that would not bother her, but this year, all she wanted was for James to ask her out. Strange.
It's not very strange though, is it Lily? You always wanted him to ask you out. Lily frowned at the strange voice in her head, that sounded strangely like Sirius.
Uh, what? she asked, mentally.
You liked him asking you out. No, you luurved it! It meant he liked you!
Why should I care what Ja-Potter thinks?
Because. You like him!!
WHAT?!
You mentally heard me. Oh, and Lily? You might want some help for these voices.
Shut up. What do you mean, I like him?
Oh come on! You've liked him forever!!
Nu-uh. I have hated him forever!
Thin line between love and hate! Lily bit her lip to hold in a scream.
I do not love Ja-Potter!
Yeah. really. Come on. Admit it.
No. I do not love Jame-Potter!
Yes, you do. Say it.
No.
Yes.
No.
Yes.
"Fine! Stupid concience! I love James Potter!" Lily jumped up from her seat, and ran upstairs, banging her head. Little did she know that someone had heard her little outburst. And they were very interested in what she had to say!!