Chapter 1

N-O That Spells No

It was on the train again back to Hogwarts for my 7th year. My name is Lily Evans and I'm in Gryffindor and my status: Muggle Born My enemies are James Potter and the rest of his followers or let's say minions and what they call themselves the Marauders. Trust me he's going to come in this apartment and ask me out, watch. And this is my friend Stella, she's a half-blood. Her Mom is a Witch and her Dad is a Muggle.

"Hey Evans" Oh, here it goes again. "Wanna"

"N-O that spells no." I said quickly before he could finish. "I've told you this a million times!" my green eyes twinkled as I turned my head pretending he wasn't there. "We'll see" he mumbled and left.

"I swear if he asks you one more time I will smack him!" Stella said as she cracked her fist. I laughed silently. "It's are last year let's make the best of it."

The train stopped and we got are trunks and got out of the train. We got to the carriages then the Marauders sat with us. "Really, you have to come here?" I asked as I rolled my eyes. "Yes we do Evans, Wormy no room for you sorry." Peter looked sad and he started to walk away. "Wait Peter" Peter stopped and looked at me. "You guys are so mean!" I gave James a disgusted look. "What you rather go out with him?" his eyebrows raised. I froze what should I say? "Um…I…err…I don't think of him that way just a friendly way." I said slowly figuring out what to say as I go. The carriage started moving and Peter was left behind. "You guys make him so left out." I looked from Sirius to James. Reamus was just to nice to be with them and Peter was just a innocent boy trying to be popular. "Well, I think he makes us look bad." Sirius explained. "Sirius let me explain. He is just a dumb nitwit." James said as he was looking back at Peter who was getting in a carriage with some Hufflepuffs. "Oh and your not?" asked Stella who was staring at Reamus who stuck in a book. "Babe" Sirius started "We are popular though

"Yeah, popular, dumb nitwits who needs everything including girls." Lily said as frustrated. "Evans, your just jealous you don't have this." He said pointing to all over his face. "Really than how come I've rejected you since I was 11." I said laughing as I talked. "Wait when we're twenty I'll be asking you to marry me."

"And guess what I'll say? Throw away that plastic ring, Honey." Stella and I laughed. We were finally there we didn't have to have a deep conversation about marriage now. We sat down at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall.