Directions: Listen to your iPod on shuffle and write short fics while the song is playing. Once the song is over, you have to stop writing, and move onto the next song. No pausing, or going back to edit them.
Song:The Way- Ariana
Lyrics: "I got a bad boy, must admit it. You got my heart don't know how you did it."
Lily Evans knew better than to swoon over conceited, egotistical, self-centered playboys. *cough* James Potter *cough*
But the boy just won't quit. 'What does he see in her, anyway?' Lily had heard a couple of students whisper. She could actually add 'hallway harassment' in her list of WHY I HATE JAMES POTTER.
However, this year, James Potter had proven to be a lesser toe rag than before. Lily had been off guard a few times, finding herself remarking his attractive features and being caught staring right at him.
So, Lily had James ask her a couple of times before saying 'yes'. James had, of course, fainted. Sirius looked flabbergasted. Remus, didn't show any signs of being surprised as he'd known all along they'd end up together. Peter clapped his hands loudly, over the groans and protests of the girls who had crushes on James, as Lily, Remus and Sirius carried the unconscious James to the hospital wing.
That night, Lily woke up to the sound of loud knocking on her dorm window. James on his broomstick asking her for a ride. And surprisingly, she found herself taking his hand and jumping onto the broom.
Sure this was worth a whole year of detention and about a hundred points taken from their house. But as James always says, "Whatever".