Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, sadly, JK Rowling does

A/N: Hope you like this, it's my first FanFiction story, I hope you like it, please review.

Chapter 1:

I opened my eye's as sleep rolled from me. Moaning slightly, I rolled over and looked at the clock. Then, realizing why it read, '6:00' I sat up, excited and turned off my alarm so it wouldn't go off later. I stood up, excited for my first day of school in my seventh year.

I got dressed and was ready to go by 7:00, not wanting to have to wait until111:00 to go to school. My friends Alice and Elle were going to come over at 8:00 and hang out with me until it was time to go.

I had held my tongue when I would talk to them during the summer after I had got my list. I had gotten a head girl badge this year, I was so excited, I wonder who the head boy will be, probably Remus, though he was one of the Marauders. The Marauders were the group of boys in the Seventh year, same year as I was, they were the trouble-makers of the school, but Remus was the most well behaved of their group, and was the top in their year.

And then, of course, there were Potter and Black, the worst of the trouble-makers and the most good-looking of the group. Every girl wanted to be noticed by them and every girl wanted to go out with one of them, except me. I, Lily Evans, see right through those two trouble-making, stupid, annoying, prats. Even my own best friends seek their attention, I will never be able to make them see sense.

I sat down alone, my parents still asleep, and ate breakfast. I ate slowly, so I would not have as much free time to drive myself crazy with. You see, I am not an ordinary girl, I want to go to school, yeah, but that's only part of it. I am a witch. Both of my parents are muggles, making me muggle-born, or 'mudblood' as some prefer. Really truly I had gotten used to 'pure-bloods' calling me that, it no longer gets through tome, though it makes my friends pretty mad.

The doorbell rang as I dumped the rest of the cold cereal into the sink, perfect timing. I ran to the door, glad that my friends, who were also witches, were here to keep me company.

The door swung open before I had even reached it. Elle ran up from behind the red door and slammed into me, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"It's so good to see you, I've been so bored this summer!" she exclaimed, squeezing me, then letting go.

"You too, it's been so boring, Petunia still won't talk to me," I said looking up the stairs towards my sisters room. Petunia hated my guts just because I turned out to be a witch and not her. It wasn't my fault that she didn't turn out to be one, she just hated me for it. "Besides" I continued, "She found herself a boyfriend."

Vernon, ugly, pratish, Vernon, and she loved him. It was gross.

"Well," Alice said, "having a boyfriend is actually very nice." Her cheeks glowed pink.

"What!" Elle and I exclaimed together.

"Who?" I asked while Elle opened and closed her mouth wordlessly.

"Well, at the end of last year... Frank Longbottom asked me out. I said yes and we have... seen each other during the summer." Alice said her whole face turning bright red.

"No way, congrats!" I exclaimed.

"Frank?" Elle said in disbelief.

"Come on," I said, "he's not half bad."

"You haven't even met him, he is so nice, funny, sweet, cute," Alice droned on and on for a while coming up with positive qualities in him.

"Okay, okay," Elle said, "we get that he's perfect, now, I'd rather have a conversation that doesn't make me gag."

"What," Alice exclaimed, "You're not jealous are you!"

"Wha- No!" Elle's face was, if possible, brighter than Alice's had been.

"Oh, wow." My mom had walked in the room, "what is going on in here."

"It's the freaks, what else," Petunia sneered as she walked down the stairs, obviously angry that our conversation had woken her up.

"Petunia," My mom said, her voice dark.

Petunia just glared and went back up to her room.

"I told you she hated me." I said with a shrug.

"Wow, look at the time," my mom said, "it's nearly nine, I need to make breakfast."

My friends exchanged hungry looks, forgetting about their conversation, for the time being, at least. They had had my mom's cooking before, they knew it was supreme, we stood up and went to go and talk to her as she made our breakfast, my second breakfast.

My friends had about five helping of my mom's German pancakes, then were stuffed so full they could hardly get out of their chairs.

"Looks like it's time for you to go," my father pointed out the time on the clock.

10:32

"Looks like it," my friends groaned and I just laughed and said, "lets go."

We piled all of our trunks in the trunk of the car, the things that didn't fit went on our laps. We got to Kings Cross at ten to eleven, and got onto the platform at five til. Quickly, we dragged our trunks on the train, and found a compartment, I changed into my Hogwarts uniform and said, "I got to be at the prefects meeting, oh, yeah, I almost forgot to tell you, I'm head girl." I then slammed the compartment door closed and rushed down the corridor, leaving my friends cheering behind me.

I found the prefects compartment empty, except for Remus. "Are you head boy?" I asked.

"No," Remus said, surprised, then thinking about it he said, "Are you head girl?"

"Yep," I sat down on the seat beside him. He was sitting by the window, looking out onto the rolling landscape.

"Congrats," he said, "Though, you may not like the headmasters choice on the head boy."

"What do you mea-" I was cut off by the compartment door opening. I turned around and got my question answered.

"Hiya," Potter stood in the doorway, looking very pleased with himself, his hair sticking up in every direction, and his hazel eye's glinting behind his glasses.

"You have got to be kidding me!" I whispered. Remus sighed.