Well, I dunno why I started to right this, probably because of my one very obsessed friend, I usually find it nothing but annoying but now, I just find it sadly inspirational.
Okay, but I'm going to give this a pitiful try anyway.
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"Lily," Alice wailed, watching as her gaze drifted right to James Potter.
"Should have given him a chance when you had it," she laughed, but Lily wasn't even paying attention.
"Evans," She still didn't hear it.
"Evans, duck!"
"Where?" Lily said snapping back just in time to be hit in the middle of her head with a quaffle.
Before Lily knew it, she was seeing black dots in her vision and Alice was clucking her tongue beside her.
"Talk about falling in love," She muttered, lowering her hand to help Lily up. Remus and Sirius shared one "we better run" look before taking off in the other direction. However, James was frozen.
"James Potter!" Lily shouted, a big red dot forming in the middle of her forehead.
"No—No, no. That was them—it was them!" But James was running quickly, spinning on his heel and taking off after his two friends.
"Idiots!" Lily fumed, stomping past Alice.
"You're just in denial."
~*~
James was trying to finish his homework for Defense Against the Dark Arts but he ended up just tapping his quill on his thigh, his eyes staring past Remus and Sirius.
"Helloooo?" Sirius was waving his hand in from of James's face, he blinked several times then turned his attention to his friends.
"What?" He asked.
"Merlin, you've got it bad," Remus muttered looking back down at his parchment.
"Do you think she's mad?"
"I think that 'mad' is a poor understatement," Sirius waved his hand across the room where Lily was sitting with some of her friends, her green eyes sliced across the room only to glare at James. Of course, one trip to the nurse and everything looked the way it had been before.
"Great."
~*~
The common room was dark and Lily was wondering again, why, for Merlin's sake, she was wondering around again.
"Where is it, where is it?" She was muttering when she heard the floorboards creak. She grabbed for her wand, but someone grabbed her first, covering her mouth.
"Lily," the voice was startled, the hand disappeared.
"Potter? What are you doing down here?"
"I was about to ask you, what are you doing here, Lily?"
"I asked first," Lily whispered, wanting to hit him over the head, maybe putting a hex on him or something.
"How old are you? Five?"
"Shove it, Potter—"
"Don't start with me, Evans."
She brushed past him, hitting him in the shoulder hard. She was trying to look fierce, but her foot caught something and she stumbled forward. Two strong arms wrapped around her waist quickly and stopped her fall. James was face to face with Lily her mouth slightly open and her green eyes wide.
"Face it, Evans, you need me."
"Don't flatter yourself."
"Too late," He muttered, closing the distance between them. Her arms stringed around James's neck, and he smiled into the kiss.
"Still hate me, Evans?"
"You have no idea," but she cut off whatever else he was going to say by kissing him again.
Stupid, stupid James Potter.
A/N: This is my first Harry Potter fic, and knowing little about James and Lily is a poor understatement. I still have to ask my friend about it every chance I can get, because I'm below clueless. Sorry if their a little angry at each other--that all I learned so far...hehe...?
R and R please
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