don't own it
Lily was in the library pouring over dozens of books desperately trying to finish her transfiguration essay. Potter or James as he was now referred to strode leisurely to her position. This was one of the few times prongs had ever set foot in the library or as Sirius called the hell hall of books. Once to hide from filch, another time to pull prank, and twice to snog Lilly and now a fifth time to find his beloved girlfriend. His future wife. The seeker to his snitch. Or if you were ask Lilly the binding to his book.
"Whatcha doin?" He sung using his best annoying voice.
Lilly didn't look up. "Eatin chocolate."
"Where'd ya get it?"
"Doggy dropped it."
"No Lilly. Dragon dropped it."
"What?"
"You said doggy. It's dragon."
"No James," explained Lilly as if she were talking to a child. "The doggy dropped it."
"No it's the dragon."
"Doggy"
"Dragon"
"Doggy"
"Dragon"
"Doggy"
"Doggy"
"Dragon"
"So it's the dragon"
"What?"
"You just said dragon"
"No James I didn't mean it that not fair!"
"To bad."
"Fine we'll ask someone." James searched around for a third party. He laid eyes on a small and mousy first year. "You," cried James dramatically. "What do you think? Doggy or dragon?" the boy didn't speak. It was not a matter of not knowing what they were talking about, for indeed the entire library had heard them, the boy was scared of offending one of them. On one hand there was lily Evans, head girl and on the other was James Potter, Quidditch Captain. Instead of risking response the boy turned and ran.
"I'm not kissing you until you admit I'm right," decided lily crossing her arms.
James struggled momentarily. Standing his ground or being unable to kiss lily? It was a hard choice, yet a choice that must be made. A minute later he was sitting next to her with their lips glued together and her fingers tangled in his raven black hair.
like it? hate it? I thought it would be good but it turned out really crappy. remember to review. if I think how to improve i'll do that but in the meantime please no flames
whatcha doin
eatin chocalote
where'd ya get it
dragon dropped it
where's the dragon
he's at Gringotts
what's he doin makin chocolate