Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, J.K. Rowling does-if I owned HP would I really be writing fanfiction?
Lily Evans looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing emerald green dress robes, which looked stunning with her long red hair and brilliant green eyes, with silver shoes with three-inch heels that she had borrowed from her best friend, Morgana Ballycastle. Morgana was tall, with curly shoulder length blonde hair. Lily couldn't help feeling a little jealous of her sometimes, because every single seventh-year boy was besotted with her-except one. James Potter had been in love with Lily for years. He was talented, popular and extremely good-looking. So what was the problem? Lily despised him.