Hey, this is my First HP fanfic. Please Review and Enjoy, Love you all :)
Also, I don't own Harry Potter, but you could probably guess that. If I was, by any chance, J.K. Rowling, then this story, would probably be a book. LOL! I wish. Well, I only own the plot and any made up characters, enjoy!
Lily's Thoughts
James' Thoughts
"We're what?" Lily all but shouted as she stood in the doorway, to the kitchen, looking at her parents drinking their coffee and reading the Morning paper, they looked so innocent.
"We're going away for a couple of days. Lily, you've been packing all day. Don't tell me you've planned something else for tomorrow?" Her mother, Jane Evans, explained, looking over the paper to meet her daughter's eyes.
"Yes, I know about that, but the other thing, I think I missed that explanation," please let it not be what I heard, please let it not be what I heard.
"We're going with the Potter's." Damn. "We have no time to catch up otherwise and we thought, what the hey, Let's invite them," Robert Evans exclaimed. He seemed so excited about this trip. I can't let him down
"Do we have enough room?" She asked, clinging to the only hope she had left.
"Of course darling! There's 5 of us and 3 of them. We booked a house to fit 11!" Jane chirped.
"5 of us? Mum are you loopy?" Lily questioned, a quizzical expression on her face.
"Oh no. Petunia has invited Vernon. She has no-one to play with otherwise! You have James! Oh Lily dear, did you see him at the station last week? Quite a handsome young man, eh?" She teased. Jane didn't have the slightest idea about the things that happened at Hogwarts
"No, you see mum, we don't really talk that much at school." Lily replied, hoping her quick answer would cut off all further questions.
"Well, these 3 days will give you enough time to get acquainted again. He would make a nice boyfriend, dear!" Robert added.
"MUM! DAD! Stop!" She shouted. "I'll work it out on my own" and with that Lily ran up to her room, slamming the door behind her.
James isn't all that bad, she thought. Once he became Head Boy his ways had become some what sincere. But she couldn't tell him. Imagine that, is already inflated head growing larger from her compliment. Maybe I should, then his head might explode and he'll stop asking me out! No I wouldn't want his head to explode, it's too handsome... STOP LILY, STOP!
A few times that James had asked her out, Lily had thought about saying yes. His smile, his laugh and his utter lack of rudeness some times got to her and she was left thinking crazy things about her and James. But she couldn't possibly give in. She was just a game to him and everyone with half a brain knew that. James only fancied the chase not her. 'As soon as I say yes he'll move on', was Lily's mantra in those weak moments when she thought of caving in. I don't know how I'm going to stand these next few days!
"Hey, dad. What are you packing for?" James asked. He had been walking past his parents room and he saw suitcases open and clothes lying all over their floor.
"Oh, yes, we forgot to tell you. We're going away tomorrow for 3 days. Just something fun," He could just see his father, Richard Potter, through the mound of clothes that were piling up on the bed.
"The Evans family Invited us," Katherine Potter interrupted, "They have a rather large place booked in Faversham and they asked if we wanted to stay with them. Quite nice they are. So start packing James. We're leaving tomorrow."
"The Evans? Where's Faversham?" James asked. I'm going on a holiday with Lily? Lily Evans?
"Not quite sure. It's a nice historical town, though still in England! And yes, Lily, Robert and Jane. Who else? That Lily, she sure is something! Quite an eye-catcher, eh?" Richard asked, his head popping out from the clothing. Not again!
"Never really noticed?" James tried, "Well, I'm off to pack..." he quickly turned around and left the hallway, making his way to his room in their giant house.
What his parents had said about Lily was true. She was gorgeous. Even if she didn't know it. Lily was the most amazing person he had ever met. And he didn't try to hid the fact that he loved her. He asked her out every week, hoping that she might say yes. She never did, even though she rejected him every time it still hurt when he heard her say 'no'. He should expect it by now, but every time he saw her face he had a new sense of hope and asked, only to be rejected once again. I better start packing, who knows what tomorrow will bring?
Just thought I'd leave it there! If I get any reviews, or reads, I'll post the next chapter :D