Hello and thanks for checking out my story!
I started writing this fic after an idea came to my mind. I have a bunch written and I hope everyone enjoys it. I try post about every other day. I have written one HP fic, and this is my 4th LJ fic. But I am always thinking of tons of short fics but I don't post them. I seem to like LJ a lot more!
Titles: {Multiple} 1-800-You-Need-ME LJ 1-800-You-Want-ME LJ Get a Life
Summery: Its Lily, The Maunders, and their friends 7th and final year at Hogwarts. Lily still can't stand James and he still loves her! Follow them and their friends through their last year at Hogwarts! (Ok, ok sue me it sounds really dumb and boring but trust me its not! lol so please just give it a chance!)
Rating: PG13 for language mainly. There is language, no four letter words but the little bits so I'll make it PG13 just in case. (Yes there is some bad words in here. If that bothers you I'm sorry. Please don't yell at me if you are offended, you chose to read it.)
Warning: I try my best to make this as truthful to the books as possible. Although, there will be some things different because I try to make this as original as possible.
Disclaimer:
As much as I wish, I do not own most of these characters or settings or else I would be rolling in the doe. Please take note that I am not rolling in the doe so me owning these characters/settings are out of the question. This is just a FanFic I do not plan on selling anything so please, be kind and do not sue! Here's the story! Please tell me what you think! If you like it, great! If you don't, tell me why! But plz keep in mind that it's just the beginning and it'll get better!
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"Please?"
"Never."
"Please?"
"Absolutely not."
"PLEASE?"
"Not in a million years."
"PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE?"
"Dammit Potter, when are you ever going to give it up!? I will never go out with you!" I turned around and faced James Potter.
James was just south of six feet with very messy jet black hair. You could get lost in his gorgeous hazel eyes. Just about every girl in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry did. He was the caption of the Quidditch team and played at the seeker. He was extremely muscular. But, I on the other hand didn't think much of Potter. Personally, I think he is an egotistical, womanizer, and annoying prat. His main goal in life is to get as many detentions and play as many pranks of people possible. And what seventeen year old guy would want to play pranks all by himself? Certainly not Potter. It's like they say, two is better than one, right? Wrong.
Sirius Black is Potters best friend and partner and crime. He is almost exactly like James in everyway. They are handsome, smart, thinks their better than everyone, and their egos are the size of the sun. There so much alike I think they should get married. Wouldn't that be cute? I could picture it now.
Sirius may act the same way as James but he doesn't look the same way. Sirius is almost six feet too, he has dark black hair that he keeps fairly long. He has steel grey eyes that let you read his mind if he lets you. He's a great listener and you almost never find him frowning. He, like James, believes you should live life to the fullest. And when they say the fullest, they mean it. From turning your hair green to displaying a spectacular firework show in the middle of a transfiguration lesson, they will do it, anytime, anywhere.
"C'mon Evans give me one good reason," he ran his hands through his hair intentionally making it messier.
"Again?" I felt his gaze upon me. I come up just below his chin. My curly Auburn hair reaches my mid back and my almond shaped emerald green eyes always had a sparkle in them that barely ever went out.
"What do you mean again?" he raised his eyebrows at me.
"I mean what I have been telling you for the past seven years every time you ask me why!"
"Oh, that," he flashed a toothy grin at me.
I rolled my eyes in his direction, "Now, out of my compartment!" I pointed to the door.
"Alright, alright, don't get all jumpy. I have to go find Padfoot, Moony, and Wormtail anyway." He walked out into the halls and I slammed the door shut.
I plopped down onto the comfy red bench. I peered out the window and stared at Platform 9¾ where mothers and fathers were saying goodbye to their children.
Many students were already on the long scarlet train happily awaiting for the departure. I leaned my head against the cold glass, "Where is she?" I mumbled to myself. My question was answered when I heard the door slide open.
"Finally," I turned my head around. But, I did not see my best friend, instead four familiar faces.
I started writing this fic after an idea came to my mind. I have a bunch written and I hope everyone enjoys it. I try post about every other day. I have written one HP fic, and this is my 4th LJ fic. But I am always thinking of tons of short fics but I don't post them. I seem to like LJ a lot more!
Titles: {Multiple} 1-800-You-Need-ME LJ 1-800-You-Want-ME LJ Get a Life
Summery: Its Lily, The Maunders, and their friends 7th and final year at Hogwarts. Lily still can't stand James and he still loves her! Follow them and their friends through their last year at Hogwarts! (Ok, ok sue me it sounds really dumb and boring but trust me its not! lol so please just give it a chance!)
Rating: PG13 for language mainly. There is language, no four letter words but the little bits so I'll make it PG13 just in case. (Yes there is some bad words in here. If that bothers you I'm sorry. Please don't yell at me if you are offended, you chose to read it.)
Warning: I try my best to make this as truthful to the books as possible. Although, there will be some things different because I try to make this as original as possible.
Disclaimer:
As much as I wish, I do not own most of these characters or settings or else I would be rolling in the doe. Please take note that I am not rolling in the doe so me owning these characters/settings are out of the question. This is just a FanFic I do not plan on selling anything so please, be kind and do not sue! Here's the story! Please tell me what you think! If you like it, great! If you don't, tell me why! But plz keep in mind that it's just the beginning and it'll get better!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Please?"
"Never."
"Please?"
"Absolutely not."
"PLEASE?"
"Not in a million years."
"PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE?"
"Dammit Potter, when are you ever going to give it up!? I will never go out with you!" I turned around and faced James Potter.
James was just south of six feet with very messy jet black hair. You could get lost in his gorgeous hazel eyes. Just about every girl in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry did. He was the caption of the Quidditch team and played at the seeker. He was extremely muscular. But, I on the other hand didn't think much of Potter. Personally, I think he is an egotistical, womanizer, and annoying prat. His main goal in life is to get as many detentions and play as many pranks of people possible. And what seventeen year old guy would want to play pranks all by himself? Certainly not Potter. It's like they say, two is better than one, right? Wrong.
Sirius Black is Potters best friend and partner and crime. He is almost exactly like James in everyway. They are handsome, smart, thinks their better than everyone, and their egos are the size of the sun. There so much alike I think they should get married. Wouldn't that be cute? I could picture it now.
Sirius may act the same way as James but he doesn't look the same way. Sirius is almost six feet too, he has dark black hair that he keeps fairly long. He has steel grey eyes that let you read his mind if he lets you. He's a great listener and you almost never find him frowning. He, like James, believes you should live life to the fullest. And when they say the fullest, they mean it. From turning your hair green to displaying a spectacular firework show in the middle of a transfiguration lesson, they will do it, anytime, anywhere.
"C'mon Evans give me one good reason," he ran his hands through his hair intentionally making it messier.
"Again?" I felt his gaze upon me. I come up just below his chin. My curly Auburn hair reaches my mid back and my almond shaped emerald green eyes always had a sparkle in them that barely ever went out.
"What do you mean again?" he raised his eyebrows at me.
"I mean what I have been telling you for the past seven years every time you ask me why!"
"Oh, that," he flashed a toothy grin at me.
I rolled my eyes in his direction, "Now, out of my compartment!" I pointed to the door.
"Alright, alright, don't get all jumpy. I have to go find Padfoot, Moony, and Wormtail anyway." He walked out into the halls and I slammed the door shut.
I plopped down onto the comfy red bench. I peered out the window and stared at Platform 9¾ where mothers and fathers were saying goodbye to their children.
Many students were already on the long scarlet train happily awaiting for the departure. I leaned my head against the cold glass, "Where is she?" I mumbled to myself. My question was answered when I heard the door slide open.
"Finally," I turned my head around. But, I did not see my best friend, instead four familiar faces.