Kiss Me
Third Person POV
James Potter was walking to his third class of the day, when he heard a screech of fury behind him:
"POTTER!" A voice shouted. This voice belonged to none other than Lily Evans, the beautiful Head Girl who absolutely hated James Potter. At least, that's what Lily Evans told everyone. There were still a few believers that shipped James and Lily so hard, but they kept quiet. The last time someone contradicted her love life, Lily hexed them like there was no tomorrow. Unfortunately, she was very skilled at charms. Fortunately for Lily, that person was not. Anyway, when James heard that screech of anger, he turned around nonchalantly. Lily yelling at him was an everyday occurrence, so this was no different. Sirius, his best mate, however, scurried away. He hated Lily's tempestuous cries of anger almost as much as Lily supposedly hated James. James expected to be scolded, beaten, or even hexed, but nothing came. Instead, Lily marched right up to him and handed him a piece of parchment. "I have been informed by a friend to give this to you, no matter what. I expect an answer from you at some time tomorrow." She said stiffly, with a small blush on her cheeks.
Leaving a puzzled James behind her, she spun on her heel and walked away with her little group of friends. All of them were giggling madly. Whatever was on the parchment, James had no idea. Before Lily could escape, James shouted, "Hey Evans, go out with me?" Lily just yelled,
"Read the bloody parchment, you arse. "
"Speaking of arses, may I say yours looks rather fine today?"
Lily ignored his flirt, and continued to walk away. All of her friends were dissolving in giggles, grabbing each other for support. When James got to the dorm, his friends were waiting for him. He opened the parchment at their command, and it read:
To James: I like you a lot, but you haven't asked me out. Why not? Because you don't like me. I think you did, but I'm not so sure. Please prove me wrong. Your admirer, Yvonne (not my real name)
This puzzled James even more than his Potions assignment. He didn't know who his admirer was, and neither did Sirius or Peter. James saw that Remus had a knowing look in his eye, but he didn't say anything. Sirius had no idea who it could be, even though he's slept with every girl in the castle. Confused, James went to bed with pictures of Lily in his mind, though he didn't know why.