Lily-Flower Evans is Italics and OC without a name (how about Lacy, you like it too! Good.) is bold.


It was the seventh year at Hogwarts for Lily Evans and Lacy Sade. Right as she left the great hall, James had asked her on a date. Again. But, with this rejection, Lily just turned pink and said "NO!" and ran down the corridor. When Lacy got there she looked at Lily and just laughed. Laughed.

"What exactly is so funny?" Lily asked.

"Just admit it Lils, you like him." Lacy teased.

"Are you that insane, do you need a mental doctor?" Lily worriedly asked.

"No! Why don't you like him anyway- and before you say it I don't like him." Lacy flat out said.

"Well..." Lily said before breaking into song.

He's the kind of guy, who can woo a girl, by flashing a smile

You're the type of girl, who's helplessly in love, but just in denial

I don't like him, not one little bit, so why do you try?

Because you're hopelessly in love, that's why.

His charms and his looks, are dangerous hooks, so I look away

A simple "Hello, how do you fair?" is all you need to say

His smile is flashy, but deep down it's trashy, you try and deny

Alright, fine, you win, I'll have to give in, and stop with a sigh

But something deep down, tells me to turn around, why is this so hard?

I know it's not easy, and that it's cheesy, but let down your guard.

He's also real smart, he might steal my heart, I just can't be sure

You're poisoned with love, from a devil above, there may be no cure

It's so complicated, and feels overrated, what am I to do?

I don't know 'bout crushes, or why a girl blushed, so I got no clue

His soft hazel eyes, I feel scandalized, but that's just one thing

Opposites attract, it's time that you react, and stop your bickering

Yet he's such a prat, you can't just stop that, I don't understand

Take a step further, don't stress yourself no more, hold onto his hand

I think that you're right! I must stop my fight, him and I were meant to be

Oh no she's obsessed, or maybe possessed, sure, suck destiny." Lacy muttered glaring at an imaginary force.

"So, should I say yes to a date next time?" Lily asked Lacy

"No, toy around a bit, then say yes, make sure to take it slow." Lacy advised walking away.

"Right." Lily said determinedly.

"Oh, encase you've forgotten, James is head boy." Lacy smirked running to Gryffindor tower, leaving a paling Lily behind.

"Dear Merlin."


What did you think? It's just an off the top of my head thought that I shared with O.G. Penguin! Like it? Hate it?