Disclaimer - If I was JKR then I wouldn't be writing Fanfic now... would I?

"My my! Someone looks attractive this evening Padfoot." Potter's annoying voice reverberated through the cosy common room. "Jamesie I know I'm attractive I didn't think you would bend the other way and let me tell you I'm clearly a ladies man" His minion 'The' Sirius Black crooned so loudly half the population of Hogwarts already doubted James' sexuality who clearly ignored the obvious insult and strutted towards my direction. I groaned and tried to disappear behind my Transfiguration book which was nearly as thick as Black's skull. "Hello Evans, Care to accompany me to Hogsmead this wonderful evening" He showed that million dollar smile which clearly melted half the girls in the room (even me, though I would never accept it). "Hello to you to Potter. I'm sorry I can't accompany your horrible and pathetic request to a date even if you tried to ask me politely". I replied with sarcasm dripping in my voice. "Seriously Potter even after 234 rejections why do you bother asking? You really are persistent Potter even for stupid reasons! Get your head out of that fantasy land Potter!" "You counted?" "What?" What does Potter want now! "You actually counted how many times I asked you? I thought it didn't matter to you." Oh damn! Me and my stupid large abnormal MOUTH! Potter and his arrogant attentiveness! Hey can attentiveness be arrogant? Whatever everything about Potter is arrogant!

Stop lying to yourself!

Shut up heart! I didn't ask your opinion!

But you should! You know I'm right!

You are not! So shut up and leave!

Suddenly I realised Potter was waiting for an answer looking all perplexed and cute.. OMG! Wait I didn't think that! Let me rephrase it looking all perplexed and curious! My heart is playing with my mind! That stupid heart! Stupid Potter! Stupid Black! I then gave him one of my signature scowls and said "Leave me alone Potter! I'm not interested to get my brain in the drain like yours and Black!"

"Oy Evans! My brain is as shiny as my hair" Black yelled "or so I have been told" he muttered to himself. One last glance at the two infamous marauders and I ran to my private quarters (I'm Head Girl after all!) not intending to stay within 20 meter radius with Potter who called me as I skipped inside the private quarters and slammed the door on Potter's face. You ask how Potter entered the Head's dorm? Well before I answer and before you faint on this horrendous discovery let me tell you Dumbledore lost his brain the day Potter entered Hogwarts and so you shouldn't be surprised that our dear stupid arrogant, toerag Potter is the Head Boy! Shocked? Well I was beyond shocked and was on my path to coma when Alice entered the train compartment to inform ever so casually that Potter is Head Boy! Imagine my surprise and horror that the boy who had tortured (even though I enjoyed the battle of wits and yells I again say I would never admit it out loud) and was the bane of my existense for 6 years was made Head Boy!

But there was one thing I never let anybody not even my closest and best friend Alice Prewett know was that I fell in Love with the same arrogant toe-rag who poured pumpkin juice on my head the first day in school. But little did the whole school know that I fell in love with him in 3rd year when he first asked me out. I wanted to say yes but with Sever- I mean Snape as my best friend I couldn't admit it.

A/N You want to know why Lily didn't tell James that she loves him in 6th year or in starting of 7th year?

Review to know the truth of our Miss Evans!