Something was going to happen. James Potter just knew it. But the thing was, everything seemed normal. Padfoot was in detention with Professor McGonagall, Moony was beating Wormtail in a game of chess. Lily was huddled in a corner with her friends. They were whispering. Victoria was talking to Alice. Alice considered for a moment, then answered. Victoria said something and Alice turned red and nodded her head, all of the girls laughed.
"Hey, Prongs," said Sirius, sitting down on the couch next to him. "Watcha doing?"
"Watching Lily."
"Figures."
Alice was talking to Lily. Lily looked at her with a look of disgust and hatred that was usually reserved for James.
"Bloody hell! No!" she screamed. He was the only one to look away as every other head turned toward her to see what happened.
About ten minutes later, Lily walked over to the marauders.
"Hello, Evans, can I help you?" James said sweetly.
"Why of couse," she paused and took a deep breath, "James."
He didn't answer for two reasons. 1) She said his name! His FIRST name! 2) His mouth was busy. Lily was kissing him. Yes, Lily Evans! She stopped, why did she stop?
"Er...Lily...that was...Wow."
But she didn't answer him. She was walking across the room and was bright red to match her hair.
"HAPPY, ALICE?! THERE! I KISSED HIM, SAID HIS NAME, AND I DIDN'T EVEN GET TO CAUSE HIM BODILY HARM! MARY, TRUTH OR DARE?!"