Lily's POV
OMG, I am so excited to get back to Hogwarts!
Guess what?
(pause for dramatic effect)
I AM HEAD GIRL!
Not so good news, James Potter (the arrogant bullying toe rag) is head boy and I have to share the heads common room with him.
Let's hope Dumbledore double checked the password to my bedroom, the last thing I want is to wake up to see him grinning like a loony at me.
The password to my room is Romeo and Juliet.
Most people have not heard of it.
James Potter DEFINETELY has not.
Me:1, Him: a big, fat 0.
WE ARE HERE.
Finally I can get away from Petunia and her anti-witch problems.
I ran through the barrier at top speed.
Potter was hovering nearby.
"LILY FLOWER," he called, running over to me.
"What do you want Potter?" I asked bitterness evident in my voice.
"Just wanted to see my darling girlfriend," he smirked.
"I'll date you when pigs fly," I jerked away from him.
"I'll go find a flying pig," he screamed then he went running down the platform screaming "padfoot I need a flying pig."
I buried my head in my hands.
Why did he have to be so childish?
Forget about James Potter I told myself sternly.
I sighed and headed to the heads compartment.
When I got there I saw how the heads compartment was much prettier than a usual compartment.
It was red as the two heads were in Gryffindor.
I sighed I would have had loved this, if I didn't have to share it with James Potter.
Speak of the devil.
In came James Potter, his usual smirk in place.
"I have a present for you," he grinned.
He waved his wand and a pig came flying in.
"Are you serious?" I asked, frowning at him.
"Go on a date with me?" he begged.
Without waiting for an answer he kissed me right on the lips.
I immediately slapped him on the cheek.
"Get away from me you, pathetic, arrogant, hypocritical, preposterously idiotic , nasty human being," I screamed.
"What?" I said confused.
Honestly, how thick can you get?
"Just, stay away from me," I rolled my eyes.
"No thanks Lily flower," he winked.
"Get this into your giant head, I HATE YOU!" I shouted angrily.
"You love me really," he smirked.
"Believe what you want Potter but we've got to go to the prefects compartment," I said before storming out of this compartment and to the prefects.
Potter was following me like a lost puppy.
I could feel his stare on my back.
It made me self-conscious.
"You love me," I could hear his smirk.
I am in for a LONG year.