Disclaimer: I don't own Lilly or James or any Harry Potter places or things, but her roommates are mine

"How could he? That indescribable little . . . IMP!"

Those were to first words heard on the first day of three sleepy seventh year girls at a witch and wizard school called Hogwarts.

The astounding exclamation came from a hot-tempered, red-headed 16 year old name Lilly Evans.

A blond head emerged from one of the beds in the dorm. "What the bloody blazes are you talking about!" a groggy voice said from beneath her blankets.

"Shelby, will you wake up! HE is who I am talking about!"

Another one of Lilly's friends, Anne, replied to that, "Its only the first day, can't you let it go for once?"

The dirty blond haired girl hid in the bathroom to avoid the torrent of complaints that were unavoidable to anyone in the room

"Arghhh . . . ," Lilly spat as she jumped onto her own bed off to the left. Why can't he just leave me alone? What have I done to deserve his constant attention? He doesn't really love me, clashing with the loud verbal proclamations of it every day for the past six years!!!

Shelby sat upright and stared at her friends for a few seconds with a weird look in her eye.

"I think you really like him, don't you?"

"Of course not!"

"I really don't' blame you, Lilly, all the Marauders are fine pieces of eye candy, except Peter, he's just got a chubby-boyish look to him, though not ugly. Oh, but Serius, he is one piece of work! I love his deep stone-eyes and that head of hair. . ." Shelby rambled on about Serius.

"We all know about you adoration of Black, Shelby, but we don't want to hear about it all day long!" the last voice came from a red-hair beauty still under her covers.

Stormy was the most graceful person in the school. She never was out-of-it or looked rumpled or even slightly rumpled . . . except in the morning. Her hair was almost the same vibrant color as Lilly's but hers was darker and the last 1 ½ or so was jet black.

"Storm, Anne, Shelby, when are you all going to get your lazy butts out of bed? Its already 9:30!" Lilly asked ask she tried to relax with her arms beneath her head as she stared at the ceiling.