Story – Split Decisions

Prologue

Characters – James Potter Lily Evans & OC

Setting – 7th year, Christmas break

Disclaimer – Wouldn't it be awesome if I owned this? The obvious belongs to our Queen!

James Potter. There are many things you could say about James Potter. You could call him tall, I call him gangly. You could call him handsome, I call him annoying. You could say how his voice could melt your heart, I could say how many times that voice has shouted my name. I may call him these things, but that isn't what I think – not lately anyway. James Potter, the scrawny boy I've known for the past 6 years has changed lately – His smile, his eyes that once were a bore to me, now captivate me. Not forgetting his chest; his chest – how do i put it – well it intrigued.

"Evans!" I voice I knew too well snapped me out of the trance I was unknowingly in. "Why were you staring at my chest?" I looked up at the boy l was just daydreaming about and by the trademark smirk he was wearing; he had an idea about what I had been thinking about. I could feel my cheeks becoming heated, and I willed my voice to stay steady as I scoffed at him, muttering an insult only him and i could hear.

"I was just thinking about what would happen if that shirt would be wrapped around your head instead of your chest," I quipped smartly.

"You'd be drooling over my tanned six pack." He replied nonchalantly, his smirk being replaced by a lustful stare.

"I may not have a six pack," I whispered seductively across the table, scraping my finger across the piece of toast in his hand, licking the jam off my finger, "But I do however, have other, notable features."

"Hooker," He called after me as I walked out of the hall.

"You'd pay for me!" I called back walking out of the half empty hall, knowing my suitcase would be on the train, waiting for me to leave for my Christmas holidays.

"Hey Lily!" His voice echoed across the hall, I turned, and rested my hand on my hip.

"There's mistletoe," He smiled cheekily, looking up at the newly formed mistletoe, still growing.

"You never give up do you?" I smiled lightly, leaning in, kissing him on the cheek and walking away, a smile tugging on my lips.

** A/N - Dedicated to an amazing friend Katie! She inspired me to write a Jily fan fiction! Erm, first non-mature fanfic haha :P So, hope you've enjoyed! ~ ChloeB**