Arms. I feel arms around me, they are strong and I feel safe, it feels…right. I look up to see the owner of the arms face. He is gorgeous, with perfect messy black hair and the most amazing hazel eyes, even if they are hidden by round dorky glasses. Wait…messy hair, glasses….James? Wait why are his arms around me? My brain demanded that I push him away but for some reason my body wouldn't listen, instead we were getting closer and I was….smiling? Why would I smile with him having his arms around me? I hate him. Don't I? He tightens his arms around my waist pulling me closer, I take a step forward. We look in each other's eyes, being pulled in by an undeniable force. Are chest are touching now, breathing gets heavy and uneven. Are faces lean in, noses touch, I feel his breathing on my face. I just a little closer…Beep Beep Beep! What the…..? "Come on Lils time to wake up." Ugh that's right, It's Friday, school, Head girl, seventh year, James…I mean Potter and I can't stand each other. "Ugh fine I'm up." I crawl out of bed and push all civil thoughts of potter out of my mind. I go take a shower and get ready for class. "You ready Hestee?" I ask my friend Hestia, she has been my best friend since 1st year. "Ya, are you Alice? Marlene?" She asks our other friends/roomies. "Ya ya right behind you." And "mph." are the responses that we got from our very tired friends. Hestee and I just laughed, we had always been morning people while the others, umm not so much. We walk to breakfast laughing the whole way about anything and everything, none of us have secrets, we tell each other everything, well almost everything. I haven't told them about the potter dream but that is better left unsaid, besides if I did then Alice would think it was cute, Marlene would keep teasing me saying I want to 'jump his bones' and Hestia…..well Hestia would have me committed to an insane asylum, yes over all better left unsaid. We go and sit down in our usual spot and I can't help but look up and observe him. He is strong from quittich, his messy hair just messy enough to look hot, yes I said hot I may hate him but I am not blind, he has a aura around him that makes you feel powerful and happy. Maybe he isn't that bad, maybe he changed. He looks over and catches me looking, he smirks that annoying yet again hot smirk and says "Hey Evens like what you see? This could all be yours for one date this weekend at hogsmead with the incredibly hot and irresistible me." Ya I didn't think he could change that quickly. I scoffed and turned to my friends telling them that I would meet them in potions, our first hour, and stood walking to the doors of the great hall. I am almost out the door when I hear someone call my name, I turn to see who it is and see Ja-Potter looking at me with his signature smirk again. He then opens his very well shaped mouth and says "Hate to see you go, but OH to watch you leave." And winks, I make a face of disgust and hurriedly turn on my heel and stomp out of the room, successfully hiding the blush that popped up on my cheeks. Why was I blushing, I never blush, scientifically it is very easy for red heads to blush but I never never do. Why now? I don't like him that's preposterous. …think.