she tells him he's an asshole. she tells him she doesn't understand how girls fall for him, how she fell for him. she doesn't ever want to see him again because he is rude and arrogant and selfish and always late when they have plans and his friends tease her and he is always getting into trouble and never brushes his hair and she hates it when he calls her 'babe' and she's just sick of him.
he tells her that she's stuck up. he tells her that she takes him for granted and doesn't care about him as much as he cares about her. he's so fucking over the way she always nags and complains and sulks and is never happy with him and he is sacrificing a lot to be with her and she is always so worried about what others think of (him her) them and she is too clingy and she needs to learn to loosen the fuck up and maybe it's best they don't see each other anymore.
she tells him good, this was such a bad idea in the first place.
he tells her good, he should have known this was a mistake.
and she storms out and he storms off after giving the common room one of the famous showdowns they hadn't seen for a while, and within five minutes, his best mate is throwing him a hair comb and he doesn't care and he's getting ready for his date.
because he knows she'll be sitting in the common room five minutes early, wearing that blue dress he once said he liked with her hair all smooth and smelling like strawberry and that tiny smile she gets when she knows she's done something wrong. because if lily evans is one thing, it's (beautiful lovely affectionate beautiful forgiving hot tea and porridge for breakfast beautiful smiles laughs kisses beautiful perfect) predictable.
she tells him she's sorry she over reacted.
he tells her he's sorry he took her potions text book by mistake.
she tells him it's not his fault.
he winks and says 'i know.'