No one looks good in a holiday sweater
Okay- first Lily and James fic- don't criticize it that bad!
Lily Evans skipped through the halls of Hogwarts, looking for Andromeda or someone to keep her semi-entertained during the holidays. Her sister,Petunia and her dog, Petula, was going to a gardening competition and her parents spoiled her silly, so they were going to spend the holidays here at school. Suddenly, the tracking spell she had on James Potter started to go off. She sighed and leaned into the shadows. It was going to be a hard Christmas with all of the Maurauders here at school, since Mr. and Mrs. Potter were in the Bahamas.
"Why can't my mom pick an less- less painful hobby to send me?" whined James as they walked down the hall, wearing a blinding flouresent orange sweatshirt with a bright gold snitch on his middle.
Sirius, who was bending over he was laughing so hard, managed to laugh out, " I burned mine from your mom. Sad, sad colors, James." Peter, who was normally shy, was as red as spaghetti sauce and Remus was just all out howling on the ground, slapping it like it was someone's butt.
"Shut up you three." He said , while Lily was holding in the girlish giggles that started to escape your mouth. "Where's that girlish laughing noise coming from?"
Lily came out of the shadows and started to howl louder than Remus was, "Dang, Potter, nice sweatshirt."
James turned magenta, "Hey Evans, I- I-I- well…. Umm…"Sirius butted in, "His mummy made him the cutest little sweatshirt, don't you think, Lils?"
"Yeah, Sirius, Potter has the most fantastic fashion sense, like, ever. Now, you wouldn't know where the other traitor Black and Evi may be hiding?"
Evi Draconis slid in next to her, "Hey, hey, hey Potter, where can I get one of those sweaters?"
James sighed and threw the sweatshirt to the ground, "THAT IS IT! THE NEXT TIME I wear that sweatshirt is after Evans kisses me."
Lily laughed. This should be a fun holiday.