A.N: I know it's really short, but I really just wanted to get it up. Please let me know if you like or hate, i'll take your opinions seriously. Thanks.

"Really Potter, I'm not into you"

The scarlet engine started to pull away from the platform, steam filling the air. Just as the doors started to close a loud voice rang out over the noisy platform.

"Oi, wait for me!" A scruffy raven haired boy, who I detested, ran for the door. At the door he was running for, his friend, a god like handsome, yet completely arrogant and just plain nasty boy chortled, "Hurry James," he said between laughs reaching out for his best mate. Once in the train, James started laughing, flashing me one of his trademark marauder smiles, which is famous for making girls hearts flip flop and a sudden case of butterflies to attack, but not me. No way.
"Urgh," I sighed and flipped my copper hair over my shoulder as I walked away toward my compartment. I heard a snicker from Sirius, the for-mentioned godlike creature,
"Yeah James, she's totally into you," he laughed. I heard the thump and Sirius's protest as I slammed the door to the compartment closed.

"Lily!"
"Lily!"
"Lilstaaa"
My name chorused as I walked into the compartment. I smiled as I recognised the voices as that of my best friends in the whole world, minus Severus, but I wouldn't class him as a friend after what happened at the lake last year.
"Hey Katy, Miley, Amy," I cried jumping into my best friends arms for the first group hug of the year, "How were your holidays?" I asked eager to learn about my bestest best friends holidays.

Katy started, her massive emerald eyes blinking wildly, and her black long waves shaking around her head as she moved her hands and head to explain her summer, "And I met a boy, he's amazing..." She trailed off, Miley, Amy and I all sat, jaws open looking at her. "Kat, You cannot stop there, continue. Now." Amy argued. A blush crept onto Katy's snow white complexion, and a small smile appeared on her petite face. "He actually goes to Hogwarts, I've never really been his friend before, because well Lil, you don't get along with his best friend," she continued, the blush getting darker.

"Oh lord, Kat, you're not talking about who I think you're talking about are you?" I asked, starting to feel nauseous. "Depends, who are you thinking about?"She asked, looking at the ground.
Amy and Miley looked at us, finally seeming to get what we were talking about.
"Ohhhh," they chorused.

"Bout this tall," I drew a line in the air.

"Shaggy chocolate brown hair, gorgeous grey eyes, tanned, godlike?" I queried.
"The one and only," she responded. My jaw dropped further. Amy and Miley, both broke into hysterical giggles, both clutching their sides. I threw them the filthiest look I could muster.

Sometimes their twin thing was really annoying. Matching blonde hair, cut to sit right on the breast with many layers. Their eyes reminded me of a doe caught in the headlights, massive and brown, framed with the thickest lashes possible. Tall and thin, they're only flaw was their excessive height almost 6ft. Incidentally it was the only way to tell the two belle's apart, Amy was a quarter of an inch taller than Miley, but you could only really notice when they stood next to each other.

Suddenly the compartment door slid open and in the frame stood none other than my best friend's beau himself, followed by his cronies, including Potter. Yuck.
"Hey babe," he addressed Katy sliding in between me and her on the bench seat, "Babe-ettes," he nodded toward the rest of us. I moaned in disapproval, which was met by his laughter. "Evans, I don't believe you have met my friend, James?" He introduced me to James, who incidentally I have known since I was five. James smiled, his hazel eyes sparkling, Amy sighed.
"So Evans, wanna go out?" James asked me. I grimaced
"Not in your dizziest daydreams Potter,"
"Ah, one day love, one day" he smiled sitting on the bench beside Amy. Potter and I have this game, well really he has this game it just involves me, he asks me out as often as he can through the school year, and I reject him, would be fun if it wasn't so irritating.
"No really Potter, I'm not into you" I protested. Sirius laughed.
"Pay up mate, 12 sickles" he said sticking his hand out. James shook his head.
"No, I believe what you said was 'she'll say Really Potter I'm not THAT into you' She never said that." Sirius seemed shocked by James rebuttal.
"Where's Remus, he'll be the judge," Katy giggled from her spot next to the window. As if he heard his name being called a slightly smaller than the other two boys stuck his head around the corner and into the compartment. His shaggy mousy brown hair hung over his face covering what I believed to be blue eyes.
"Oh there you two are, I've searched the train for you, I couldn't find you after the prefect meeting" he said. I jumped up and let out a string of curses I shouldn't have said. All six pairs of eyes looked at me,
"I missed the blasted meeting, oh no, oh no" I started jumping trying to gather my wits. Remus Lupin smiled wearily at me
"Lily, it's okay, I told them you must have felt sick," I stopped confused as to why he would do that. "Oh thank you" I trailed off.

That night after the feast and the sorting, 8 new Gryffindor's, I sat by the fire with Katy, (Miley and Amy went to bed at the same time of course) discussing our timetables and study plans when the devil himself entered the room.
"Hey Evans, go out with me?" he asked approaching us, I simply just shook my head but I couldn't help but notice Katy's face light up as Black entered the room. She sat up that little bit straighter, and straightened her skirt. Black approached us, and plonked himself on the seat next to Katy.
"Hey Kat, Evans" he nodded in my direction putting his arm around Katy,
"Black," I nodded, returning to studying my timetable. When it became evident that Katy was sufficiently distracted for the rest of the evening, I bid everyone goodnight and walked up to the dormitories. About halfway up the first flight of stairs, I heard my name being called. Spinning, I saw that it was only Potter and rolled my eyes,
"What do you want Potter?"
He smiled, and surprisingly my stomach did the flip flop.
"Just to tell you, that you look great, really, I like what you've done with your hair" he said curling a wave of my hair around his finger. I stared at him, he smiled again removing his hand from my hair.
"Night Evans" he said walking away. I stood there on that stair, staring after him until he had well and truly disappeared.