Author's Notes: This is just a little idea I had. Please tell me if you'd prefer this story to Proteus. If this gets a great response, then I'll give it a shot, though I'll try and think of a better title... Thanks.
The Brother
I was with the perfect guy. Luke Potter was everything his brother was not: kind, mature, helpful, loving. We'd been together for six months now. I'd always fancied him and, though I was nearly 16, this was my first relationship and I loved it. Luke meant everything to me and, despite him being in the year above, he seemed to have equal feelings for me. I was so happy to go from being the 4th year unpopular nerd that got on everyone's nerves, to the 5th year, popular, cool, clever girl who was dating the nicest guy in Hogwarts. He may not be as popular as his arrogant brother, but he was a genuine guy and had a lot of friends. He seemed to really care about me and I was sure nothing would ever come between us.
Little did I know, James Potter always got what he wanted, and I'd soon discover he wanted me.