AN: I know I haven't finished Red Gold yet, but I got a random idea for a fic and decided to try it out. No, there is no mistake with the pairing . This fic is going to be very LOOSELY based on the 80's movie the Breakfast Club. Kind of. I don't do outright parodies but I did get some inspiration from the movie. Please r/r!

Lily Evans glared silently at the three Marauders in the room as she scrubbed the nearest Quidditch trophy with a vengeance. 'James Potter, Most Valuable Player, 1979' "Figures" she muttered under her breath as she glared at the trophy.

'Merlin Evans, the trophy done to you?' Sirius Black ducked as the selfsame trophy was sailed past his head.

'I know you're mad at Prongsie over here, but don't take it out on the school silverware. How do you expect to make Head Girl next year if you do?'

"Doesn't matter mate, there's plenty more where that came from" James Potter's cocky smile caused the famous Evans death glare to be turned towards him. She didn't understand, however, why her heart started to thump as he grinned at her and started to walk towards her. Sirius Black followed him, as usual, while Remus Lupin preferred to keep a safe distance. The last time Lily Evans had hexed James Potter, Remus, Sirius and Peter had wound up in the hospital wing with him, just from the backlash. He liked all his body parts intact, thank you very much.

Lily found herself getting flustered as James Potter (not James BLOODY Potter anymore) stood right in front of her. He had shot up the previous summer, and she now had to look up into his glinting hazel eyes. And being paired up with him on a potions project had caused her to replace her burning hatred of him with a grudging admiration. She had always known he was talented (five years of him beating her in Transfiguration proved it) but he was also a good person. He had given her an impassioned speech about the plight of werewolves in his zeal to convince her to research the wolfsbane potion. And he had stopped hexing people for the fun of it. If he kept up his heightened state of maturity, Lily Evans wasn't sure she wouldn't develop a crush on him. And that wasn't in the plan.

'It – it's your fault I'm in here in the first place –Ja-Potter' Lily felt her breath hitch as she looked up at the Gryffindor quidditch captain. Merlin, it was getting hot. She swallowed slightly and adjusted her collar, knocking a glass object out of her robes.

'What in the name of Merlin's knickers is that?' Sirius' Black's loud voice reverberated through the room, earning him a rare glare from his best friend. Remus snorted. Sirius Black wasn't too well known for his timing – or his subtlety for that matter. His eyes widened as he stared at the object in his friend's hand.

'Is that –'

'A time turner. Professor Dumbledore issued me one so I could get to all my classes on time. It's not for you lot to play with. Give it here' Lily took the opportunity to move from her slightly too close position with James and marched briskly towards her classmate.

'Oh no you don't, Evans. You don't understand the pranking potential of this thing. We could go back in time and throw Snivellus into a fire. Or we could steal Professor McGonagall's baby pictures and display them all over the great hall. Or we could go to the future and buy pranking devices that haven't even been invented yet!'

'BLACK!' Lily was starting to panic. If Professor Dumbledore found out she had let Black get his hands on her time turner, she wouldn't even be trusted with a niffler, much less the whole school. Not that this detention wasn't going to severely mar her chances of making Head Girl anyway. She ran towards the grinning marauders and made a desperate grab.

'Oh no you don't' Sirius was sporting the marauder smile as he held the little hourglass over her head. 'Hey Moony, catch!'

Remus Lupin may have been the mildest of the marauders, but five years of living with James and Sirius had released his inner prankster. Plus he was still a marauder – known to strike terror in the hearts of teachers all over the wizarding world (according to James). He grinned and twirled the device in his hands. 'Prongs!'

Lily's green eyes flashed as she turned towards James Potter. He was sporting his best marauder grin. 'James BLOODY Potter'

"You want it, Lils?" he waved the time turner in front of the redhead's face.

"Come and get it"

Without thinking, Lily Evans launched herself on to the grinning teenager in front of her. Her cheeks burned as they crashed onto the floor. Had he always been this fit?

She stared into his hazel eyes as Sirius let out a wolf whistle.

"Padfoot" James growled as he glared at his best friend. He loved the ponce like a brother but that didn't mean there weren't times when he felt like murdering him. Blushing, Lily scrambled up and snatched the time turner from him, marching back towards the trophy case at the other end of the room. In her embarrassment, she gripped the fragile hourglass too hard. Her eyes grew round as golden grains of sand leaked from the hourglass in her hand and swirled around the four sixth years.

AN: I KNOW there are a lot of time travel fics out there but this one will be different! (I hope) Please r/r … I want to know if anyone thinks this is going to be worth pursuing.