A/N: So I know this is really short but its my first of hopefully many Jily drabbles. This is for the anon, who gave me the prompt, "James is injured in a fight and lily rescues him", sorry If this wasn't what you had in mind, hope you like it anyway. I'm also open to prompts because I have a terrible imagination.
He's been trying hard lately, really. For Lily's sake more than anything else, but it's late and he's so tired of hearing them talk about her and it just makes him so angry.
So when James is walking down the hall finishing up his patrols, alone because Lily said she needed to finish up her transfiguration essay which was due tomorrow, and he sees Mulciber and Avery, he just looks at them and says, "Out after curfew, 30 points from Slytherin, now head back to your dorm."
He didn't care about the dirty looks they were giving him or the curse words they were muttering at him, but when Avery said, "Potter, lost your mudblood?" Something inside him just snapped.
Before he knew it he was a foot away from him with his fist in Avery's face. Okay maybe it was stupid, there was two of them and only one of him, yet seeing the blood run down Avery's face was so satisfying.
Before he even had the chance to do anything there were two wands pointed ready to curse him.
"I'll get you for that, said Avery, looking at James with an utmost loathing.
James grabbed his wand and screamed, "Stupefy" while trying to deflect the others curses. His spell landed on Avery, knocking him to the ground, but seconds after James had muttered those words, Mulciber had yelled,"Sectsempra" with his want pointed at James.
It was like James had been slashed by a sword and he had blood gushing out of him like a waterfall. Before another spell could leave either boys lips the Slytherins wand flew up in the air.
Looking up Mulciber saw a witch with bright green eyes, her stare alternating between the two boys and her wand pointed at his chest. Mulciber lunged for his wand, but before he could grab it Lily yelled,"Incarcerous" and he fell to the ground tied up in ropes.
She ran over to James, the blood still floating out of him,"James" she says almost hysterical,"it's okay, you're going to be alright, I'm takin you to the hospital wing."
Afraid of making things worse, she gently tried to pick him up, struggling to hold him up but knowing she needed to be fast. She's almost there when she hears a whisper of her name,"Lily,"
"James," she says scared and relived at the same time.
"H-how did you know what was wrong?" His eyes having trouble staying open.
"The map," she answers,"I had a bad feeling about you being by yourself. "Thanks." And that's the last thing he says before he drifts unconscious.
