Author's Note: So right...This story is just something I came up with because I was extremely bored, Tell me what you think or if I'm just writing this for myself. Thanks!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter...I own two characters but their not even in this chapter...

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'Have you ever felt like nobody cared if you jumped off a building? That's how I'm feeling right now…The only people who care about me are Jazz and Elle…But that's all I need me suppose. Oh, sorry must go, the Marauders are coming. Last time they stole my book and locked me in a closet.'

The seventeen year old stopped writing and hurriedly shoved a leather notebook in her weathered bag; everything about her looked slightly second hand.

Her robes were a little worn and her long crimson hair was tied half way back with a black tattered ribbon.

Yes, Lily Evans was the one girl everyone could point out if you said 'The one who never talks with red hair'

Not many cared to know her name unless it was on a dare, which led the girl to not let many close to her.

And people called her a bitch, when they made her lock herself up.

Her full pale pink lips had small dents and partially healed cuts from her frequent habit of biting her lip when nervous, thinking or frustrated.

Right now it was one of those times as a group of four boys, three walked in front of a short fat one A/N: Hah Peter…The three were extremely handsome.

Lily's cat like jade green eyes flickered nervously between them, hunching over and turning away, shutting her eyes in a desperate attempt to make herself invisible in the huge hall that most of the seventh years sat studying for the final classes and tests.

Anyone who didn't know the Marauders had either just transferred an hour ago or had hit their head on a rock.

The Marauders ran Hogwarts unofficially. Their word was followed among students, they decided who stayed in the luxurious lifestyle they lived and who was shunned.

And it seemed the past two year Lily Evans was James Potter's favorite plaything. His black hair looked windblown constantly, it lied like that but it helped that he had a habit of ruffling his hair often.

His eyes were a shining hazel, which made any girl follow him into a serious relationship and then left them alone and confused only a few days, at most a week later.

The next was the true womanizer of Hogwarts. Every girl had daydreamed about him at one point of their Hogwarts career, he like to say even McGonagall had said his name once or twice, which made most of the boys scoff and girls to wrinkle their noses in distaste. Sirius Black's long black hair hung gracefully around his profile. He was undeniably beautiful in anyone's eyes, with stormy grey eyes and it didn't hurt that he oozed a certain charm only a high ranking aristocrat could master.

The other boy was a shyer one, one who had actually lent Lily a hand every now and then. Remus Lupin sighed and shook his head when he noticed where they were walking, "Prongs, seriously, the girl looks like a kicked dog. Don't." he whispered earnestly to James, his tawny hair was shaggily cut and amber eyes sparkled in the right lighting.

All he got in response from his friend was a grunt, as he crossed his arms in front of him and hung back a little, feeling slightly guilty for not stopping his friends.

James smirked a little and placed his hands on each side of Lily, he towered over her frame of 5'3 and his own a proud height of 6'4, "Evans…what are you doing with that silly little book again? You need a new hobby. I'll be the hobby if you beg me, and pay. But until then I'll just be helping you and taking the book…thing." He muttered smoothly in her ear from behind, expecting no resistance from his little toy.

Lily's breathing was slightly labored as she glanced behind her to see a disapproving face of Remus, Black smirking like this was the best thing that had happened all day, and she saw James out of the corner of her eye staring at her with contempt. "Come Evans, hand it over."

In that moment, time briefly stopped in Hogwarts as Lily turned completely around and he finally saw the look that Remus saw often, the broken one. The look inside emerald eyes that had broken strong James' Potter's heart three years ago.

"Potter, leave me alone. I don't know what I did to you." Lily whispered softly tears pooling as she leaned forward and kissed him deeply.

James was about to comply to the kiss happily but she used his moment of bliss to duck under his arm and rush out of the hall.

"Damn…" he muttered feeling his face heat up as she ran out on him.

"Tough luck mate… You know what you need? A hot girl in your dorm that's what!" Sirius said enthusiastically, clapping his friend on the back, "Even though Evans is quite hot if she rolled her skirt up, another button or so unbuttoned, and if she stood up straight. Not half bad at all! Maybe I should go after her…what do you think?" He mused happily only to be met with a withering glare from James. "Alright…you can have her…"

James sighed and ruffled his hair, "Why doesn't she want me? Everyone really likes me. Even freaks like her."

Remus coughed and sighed, "Prongs, you just cornered her and threatened to steal what seems to be her prize possession. I wouldn't like you either." He pointed out shrugging.

"I'll get her eventually…" James said under his breath and sitting down in the empty spot Lily left…..

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Author's note:So...interesting eh? No, not really...I lied. It's just a boring idea I was thinking about, I'm mainly writing this fic because I have nothing better to do...WOOT!

So right...tell me what you think...If there should be another chapter. Thanks

Till Next Chapter

Jess