Disclaimer- Harry Potter belongs to JKR.

(Don't forget to read the AN in the end)

A situation which took place during James Potter's sixth year at Hogwarts.

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Sitting in the library was not an option, it was an order, but studying was...so I chose not to.

However, I had nothing else to do.

Mumbling something about professor Dumbledore, the one who had forced me into this situation, I got up to grab a charms book.

Professor Robbeds' eyes were all on me. I could feel them drill holes in my back. 'Well, she is just following orders. Just keep moving James.' I told myself, making a mental note to get back to her next.

Sighing, I surveyed the shelf for some light-reading, but before I could get my hands on something, a peculiar yet dreamy smell surrounded me.

It was not the first time, and I wished it was not the last.

Assuming it as one of my stupid friends' pranks (as earlier), I yelled (or whispered loudly) without actually looking, "Cut it out you guys! Get that amortentia away from me. You know what..I mean, whom I smell. And it is still her."

When there was no laughing or giggling from atleast one of the three idiots, it creeped me out.

So crossing the row, I whispered again, "It's not funny anymore you know..." Still nothing.

I didn't once think it was not-a-joke until I saw her, walking out of the library, all red in the face.

"Oh Merlin! Did I just tell Lily Evans that I..."

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"Oh, I should have never listened to Professor Dumbledore!

He is the reason I went to help that stupid, stupid, arrogant, (cute), idiotic, (and handsome), messy haired Potter!"

What had that old man said?

"Oh, my dear, are you free at the moment?

Are you brave enough to handle the task I would give you?"

Stupid me!

I should have known!

But no, I was a brave (reckless) Gryffindor, so I replied in the affirmative.

'Would you go and help Mr.Potter with his assignments?" He'd continued, his eyes twinkling maddeningly. "He is in the library right now."

Damn Dumbleore! Damn Potter!

(But I too have a secrect with amortentia...)

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Well, isn't Dumbledore fun?

AN- Heloooo! First of all, thank you very much for making time and reading this story.

I might think ofa sequel for this, but I won't promise anything.

And I'm very sorry for the one's who are waiting for the previous (incompleted) stories, I'll finish them asap. It's just that I've really been busy, but I'm trying.

Ok then, toodles till the next time.