A/N: This is my second fic. Hope u like. R&R please.
"Is this cart full?" asked a red haired girl.
"No, there's still room for one more," said a handsome, silky, black haired boy.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. I'm Sirius by the way."
"And I'm Remus," said a sandy-brown haired boy beside her.
"I'm Peter," said a blonde lump of a boy.
"Well, I'm Lily Evans, pleasure to meet you guys."
She put her stuff away and sat down. After a few minutes, Lily drifted into a light sleep. She woke to the sound of the cart door opening. When she opened her eyes she saw another handsome black haired boy.
"Who's the chick, Siri?" said the boy.
"Her name's Lily."
"Yes, I'm Lily Evans. And who might you be?" she asked as she rose to her feet.
"I'm J.P. and it's a pleasure to meet you Lily."
"Seriously, what's your name?"
"I told you. J.P," this time he said it as he circled her.
"Well, J.P. I don't like to be circled by a perfect stranger."
"But I'm not a stranger. You've know me for what, thirty seconds now," he said still circling her.
"Your one of those hopeless cases, aren't you."
"Well... actually... no."
"Yes you are. Why did I even bother to ask?"
"Why did you?"
"Oh, shut up."
"Why should I, I mean if you don't' know why you asked me if I was hopeless, then why should you ask me to shut up?"
"Oh, you're so ignorant."
"Thank you. Thank you very much."
"Does he always act like this or is he just being a twit, Sirius?"
"He's always like this. But not so much. I guess he just likes being a twit in your eyes."
"Thanks for your help."
"Oh, you're welcome."
"Now, J.P., will you please tell me what you god giving name is?"
"Sure."
"Really?"
"Yeah, you're not fun."
"So what is it?"
"It's James Potter."
"Thank you."
"No prob. Now what are you doing here?"
"I'm going to Hogwarts of course."
"No dip, Sherlock. What I'm mean is, what are you doing in this cart."
"The others were filled. Duh."
James just gave her a dirty look and she returned it with one of her own. They had only been around each other for five minutes and they were ready to sacrifice the other one or just rip each other's hair out.
When they arrived at the station they met Hagrid. He took them over to the boats.
"Is this cart full?" asked a red haired girl.
"No, there's still room for one more," said a handsome, silky, black haired boy.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. I'm Sirius by the way."
"And I'm Remus," said a sandy-brown haired boy beside her.
"I'm Peter," said a blonde lump of a boy.
"Well, I'm Lily Evans, pleasure to meet you guys."
She put her stuff away and sat down. After a few minutes, Lily drifted into a light sleep. She woke to the sound of the cart door opening. When she opened her eyes she saw another handsome black haired boy.
"Who's the chick, Siri?" said the boy.
"Her name's Lily."
"Yes, I'm Lily Evans. And who might you be?" she asked as she rose to her feet.
"I'm J.P. and it's a pleasure to meet you Lily."
"Seriously, what's your name?"
"I told you. J.P," this time he said it as he circled her.
"Well, J.P. I don't like to be circled by a perfect stranger."
"But I'm not a stranger. You've know me for what, thirty seconds now," he said still circling her.
"Your one of those hopeless cases, aren't you."
"Well... actually... no."
"Yes you are. Why did I even bother to ask?"
"Why did you?"
"Oh, shut up."
"Why should I, I mean if you don't' know why you asked me if I was hopeless, then why should you ask me to shut up?"
"Oh, you're so ignorant."
"Thank you. Thank you very much."
"Does he always act like this or is he just being a twit, Sirius?"
"He's always like this. But not so much. I guess he just likes being a twit in your eyes."
"Thanks for your help."
"Oh, you're welcome."
"Now, J.P., will you please tell me what you god giving name is?"
"Sure."
"Really?"
"Yeah, you're not fun."
"So what is it?"
"It's James Potter."
"Thank you."
"No prob. Now what are you doing here?"
"I'm going to Hogwarts of course."
"No dip, Sherlock. What I'm mean is, what are you doing in this cart."
"The others were filled. Duh."
James just gave her a dirty look and she returned it with one of her own. They had only been around each other for five minutes and they were ready to sacrifice the other one or just rip each other's hair out.
When they arrived at the station they met Hagrid. He took them over to the boats.