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"Mr. Potter," called the Care of Magical Creatures teacher, Professor Kettleburn. "Would you please go into the forest and fetch a bag of daisy roots?"
"I'd be happy to, Professor," said the black-haired man. "Except I don' know where to find them. Perhaps…" he smirked. "Perhaps Evans could help me look for some," he said casting a glance at Lily Evans. She was staring daggers at him, and he grinned even wider.
Professor Kettleburn, however, didn't see the look Lily had given James. "That's a wonderful idea, Mr. Potter. Miss Evans, if you will please show Mr. Potter how to find the daisy root. Off you go," he said.Lily stormed into the forest and James, after giving Sirius a smirking glance, followed her closely.
After walking for several minutes, Lily pointed to several white flowers and said with her back towards James, "Those are daisies." James moved closer to her. "Pick them, then cut off the flower and stem, and you get the roots." James moved so close he was almost touching her back. "Please tell me you know how to pick flowers." She spun around and glared at James. However, she hadn't expected him to be so close to her, and stumbled as she tried to back up. James caught her. Bringing her back to a standing position, he pinned her arms to her sides and held her close.
"Kiss me, Lily."
"Why would I kiss you?" she asked, trying to look incredulous to cover her fear.
He smiled. " 'Cause I'm a good kisser," he said, leaning in and kissing her to prove his point. Lily struggled, but James held her tightly. Soon she gave up, and James pressed his lips harder against hers, deepening the kiss. He slowly pulled back and let her go.
"Date me, Evans."
"POTTER, I WOULDN'T DATE YOU IF YOU WERE THE LAST MAN ON EARTH!" she screamed. He held up a moving picture of them kissing. Lily was clearly struggling to get away, but after James tapped it with his wand, it displayed a Lily that was clearly enjoying the kiss.
"JAMES POTTER, I HATE YOU!" she said, at the same loud volume. She stormed off back to the direction of the castle and the rest of their class.
As soon as James had disappeared from view, Professor Kettleburn continued the lesson. "Daisy roots, used in making Shrinking Solutions, are the roots of regular daisies. As Mr. Potter will find out, they grow near trees and grow best with a little shade, and some sunshine. Mr. Potter and Miss Evans should find some in a clearing. Now, I happen to know that the nearest clearing is-"
"POTTER, I WOULDN'T DATE YOU IF YOU WERE THE LAST MAN ON EARTH!" a voice yelled. Everyone looked around, somewhat bewildered, when the outburst was followed by, "JAMES POTTER, I HATE YOU!"
By this time, the entire class was laughing, some on the ground, and even Professor Kettleburn was chuckling at Lily's response to the young wizard's antics. Lily appeared from behind a bush, and everyone immediately donned straight faces.
"Where is Mr. Potter, Miss Evans?" Professor Kettleburn asked.
"That selfish, dumb, nitwit is back there picking the daisy roots."
"Didn't you wish to help him?"
"I HATE HIM!" she screamed, and stormed off back to the castle. The bell rang, and everyone followed her.