A/N: Hey! Jily's my OTP, so I thought, hey why not write a one shot? So I did. Wooo.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter- JK Rowling does, but of course, you know that- I just plant ideas in their heads and make them do what I what. ;D One Last Chance.
Dear James,
I'm writing to you because you're currently ignoring me for throwing a pitcher of pumpkin juice over your head this morning at breakfast- which I'm not sorry for, by the way- but please continue reading because I doubt I could get these words out right in person.
I've hated you since I first saw you, your cocky, arrogant style really irritated me to death- and the fact you tripped me up so I fell in front of everybody didn't help either- but I've finally come to the conclusion which you've wanted all along. I like you. A lot. Too much, in fact, considering you're the school's Casanova.
I'm sorry, James. I should have just give you the chance when you first asked, but I didn't, and I regret it. Everyday I wonder when I'll see you. I need you, James and I wish I'd went on that date to Hogsmeade with you because it would have been great; Sirius told me what you had planned. I'm sorry for ruining it.
I hope you managed to read as far, and didn't stop at the beginning, but please don't think this means you can get away with sneaking out of the common room after curfew- I'm still watching you- and it doesn't mean you get to see me naked- yet, anyway.
One more thing before I send this; (I'm being late to charms for you!) You have been right for the past six years,
Can I have one last chance?
I'll make it worth you while, I solemnly swear (yep, I found the map. Stalker.)
Love,
Lily x