Hi readers! I hope you like my Jily Fanfic! It's pretty much, how I imagined Lily and James' story. Enjoy!

-Lily's POV-

As I got onto the train, I could tell this year was going to be amazing. I was Head Girl, and my last year at Hogwarts had to be good. Being Head Girl obviously was a dream of mine ever since I attended Hogwarts. So as you can imagine,I was ecstatic when I got my badge in the mail. The only thing bugging me was who the Head Boy would be. Hopefully Remus Lupin. He had been a Gryffindor prefect with me, and I wouldn't mind sharing the heads dorm with him. Except for the fact that he would have the other Marauders in there all the time. I already try to avoid James Potter as it is. At least last year he only asked me out few times instead of every bloody week the year before that. James Potter was an absolute toerag. He's arrogant and immature and I just- I can't even think of him without getting annoyed. Not that I think of him, often… but… anyway.

The closer and closer I got to the Heads compartment the more curious I became. Who had Dumbledore chosen to lead the school with me. As I opened the compartment door I was disappointed to see no one in there yet. I guess I was little early. I sat down at the seat closest to the window and waited. I heard the door handle move and the door opened to show the person I really did not want to see.

James Potter was standing there with his oh so famous smirk. What was he even doing in here? Was he looking for Remus?

"What do you want Potter. If you're looking for Remus, he isn't here, so you can run along," I said avoiding eye contact.

James had grown over the holidays. There was a definite change. He was so much taller, and I couldn't help but stare at his brilliant figure. Of course I would never tell him that. I would't want his ego to build any more than it already had.

"Nice to see you too Evans. Actually no, I was told to come to the heads compartment, because well, I'm Head Boy after all," He replied with a satisfied grin.

"Look, whatever prank you're trying to pu-" I stopped mid sentence after I saw the badge on his robes. No way. This isn't happening. James Potter can't be Head Boy. Is Dumbledore mad!? He's a marauder for Melin's sakes. I couldn't close my mouth. I just stood there as if I had been petrified.

"Hey don't worry, you weren't the only one who didn't believe me, Sirius was sure that Remus and my Hogwarts letters had been mixed up," he said, sitting beside me.

I closed my mouth and a frown appeared on my face," Dumbledore really has gone mental then, if you're Head Boy,"

"What does that say about you then Evans?" He said chuckling.

I rolled my eyes and sighed. This was going to be a long ride to Hogwarts. Actually, it was going to be a long year.

After figuring out the prefect schedules and our own, we were just about to arrive at Hogwarts, thank god. I couldn't wait to get out of that bloody compartment and away from James Potter. Even though I was going to have to see him later on because we're sharing a dorm. Merlin, kill me now.

We got off the train and I went straight to my friends Marlene, Hestia and Mary.

"Oh Merlin, Lily! I heard James Potter is our new Head Boy, is it true?" Hestia asked grabbing my hands.

"Unfortunately yes,"

"Oh wow, you have to share a dorm with him!" giggled Mary.

"Please don't remind me,"

"Oh please Lily, like you wouldn't want to share a dorm with James Potter. I know he gets on your nerves but just look at him," Marlene said.

I just rolled my eyes as we started walking towards the castle, knowing what Marlene was thinking. She had this mad idea that James and I were made for each other and that I was secretly in love with him. The thought of that made me want to vomit. Me and James Potter, can you imagine. He's so immature, I'd rather date the giant squid.

After the first years were sorted and we had finished dinner, the Heads were asked to follow Dumbledore, so he could show them their new dorm.

As we went down the corridor we stopped in front of the portrait we would be using for our last year at Hogwarts. When we stepped inside, I was speechless. It was beautiful. A fireplace with little red couches and a huge bookshelf with all of the best wizard and muggle books. Everything was red and gold, obviously because we were both in Gryffindor. There were two small staircases, just like in our old common room. Mine was to the left and Potters, to the right. I wondered in the staircases did the same thing they did in the Gryffindor common room. I went up into my room while Potter went to his. I opened the door to find the most beautiful bedroom I had seen in my life. My bed was almost the same red as my hair, and has a lacy pattern over it in gold. I had my own bookshelf, with all my favourite books in it. A sweet little desk with two drawers, and a closet with plenty of space for my clothes.

"Wow," I heard from behind me.

I turned around to see bloody James Potter again. I guess the staircases weren't like the ones in our old dorms,"Do you mind Potter, why don't you go into your own room?"

"I did actually, it's pretty much the same I guess, except I have a better book collection," he said with a goofy grin.

"Whatever, can you get out now, I need to unpack," I sighed.

"Why, what's so wrong with me being in here?" He said, sitting on my bed.

"Um, I don't want you in here. Simple as that," I said folding my arms and rolling my eyes.

He looked down and frowned,"What's your problem with me Evans? Seriously, what have I done that is honestly so bad, to make you hate me?"

I was caught a little off guard. We always argue, it's just the way it is,"You're arrogant, pigheaded and a complete tosser," I spat out.

"Wow, good to know. And here I thought you saw the best in people Lily Evans," He said getting up and walking out the door with a kind of disappointed look on his face.

"Wh- I.." I couldn't get anything to come out of my mouth. I felt awful. What's happening? He was supposed to make a snide comment and then say something about how devilishly handsome he was… Like always? What is he doing?

I finished unpacking eventually and got into my extremely comfortable bed. Even though it was so comfortable, I couldn't get to sleep. What bloody James Potter had said, had really got to me. It shouldn't have. He was the James Potter for Merlins sake. He didn't act this way. I couldn't keep my mind from running. Was he really that arrogant… and self centred, and all the other hundred things I used to call him. I decided to just drop it. Don't let him get into your head Lily Evans. It took me a few hours, but I slowly drifted off into sleep.

Thanks for reading! I promise I'll update really really soon! :) xo

-Kels