Disclaimer : I would think you already know these… Just for the record, I'm not J.K.Rowling.

A/N: Hey people! Okay, so I'm still alive, tough a bit buried under the school stuff… But I guess you are too, huh? Anyways tosses homework aside I've decided to take a bit of a break from my, err… checks agenda right, my science quiz.. and to write something… So here's the first chapter of 'No one meddles with time' and please do be gentle… I did this in my math class! Right, so one more thing: I'm sorry it's such a short chapter, but the next ones should –I do say should –be longer…. And now I say:

Enjoy!

Chapter 1: Three teenagers

Lily Evans.

Sirius Black.

James Potter.

Three Gryffindors. Three seventh year Gryffindors.

All similarities stopped there. They had nothing in common, except, perhaps, for one thing: they were popular.

Lily Evans. A beautiful redhead with shining emerald green eyes. She's got the temper of a dragon and the heart of a lioness. Always there to stand up for the young and innocent, but a very short temper. A temper that could very easily be awoken by James Potter… But, wait! I'm not there yet, so no need to rush things.

Sirius Black. THE playboy of Hogwarts. Black hair falling elegantly in his eyes…Oh, and his eyes! Pond of silver, I tell you… All girls fell for him. No one could possibly resist the oh-so-tempting 'Black charm'. He, on the other hand, was falling for no one. 'Date 'em drop 'em' was his motto, and yet he's got a heart of gold.

And last but not least, James Potter. Messy jet-black hair, warm haze eyes, he was yet another popular guy. But his heart was beating for only one: Lily Evans. However she may yell and slap him, he didn't give up (which only annoyed her more!). He did not know, however, that the girl who swore she loathed him was trying hard to hide something. Some feelings that were born the year before and that she could no longer repress.

As they entered their 7th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the three had resolutions.

Lily, to try and forget the feelings that were born and ignore the one guy that was now populating her thoughts.

Sirius, to get whatever girl he still hadn't had and to make his last year at Hogwarts unforgettable.

James, to try and act mature and to win the heart of his beloved, or else loose his heart by doing so.

Little did they all know, that year would not be the same.

'What was Dumbledore thinking?' Lily spat furiously at James in the Gryffindor common room, on their first night back at the castle. 'How could you be Head Boy?'

'Don't ask me!' James said defensively.

'I –just -you…ARGH!' Lily stuttered. 'Potter!'

'What?'

'Just-never mind!' the redhead said, as she frustratingly stormed out of the common room.

She was muttering to herself as she walked down the corridors, but while passing a blank portrait, she stopped.

I thought I heard… whispers?, Lily asked herself.

Curios, she turned to the portrait/

'Passssword….' It hissed.

Lily didn't know it. She thought for a second, then said hesitantly 'Albus?'

The portrait remained shut.

James had run after Lily to try and reason with her. He was walking along the corridor when he heard the same whispers as the redhead.

He too turned to the portrait and saw Lily standing there, looking perplexed.

'Lily, what--?' he began.

'Shut up, Potter, and come here!' she whispered, tough not quite roughly.

Sirius was stomping, frustrated, as he walked to the Gryffindor common room. A girl had just refused to kiss him!

How could anyone refuse me?, he asked himself. Wait, maybe she doesn't like guys. Yeah, that must be it…Tough then, why did she date Robin?

He was trying to solve the mystery surrounding girls when heard whispers and…

'Evans and Prongs?' he wondered out loud.

He went in the direction from where the voices were coming thinking, slightly annoyed I hope they're not at it again! Honestly, they should just kiss and make up, then all Hogwarts would sigh in relief…

He stopped dead in his tracks as he saw Lily and James having a normal conversation. Has hell frozen over, Sirius asked himself. Well, almost normal. They were staring at a blank portrait, looking confused.

'Oi, Prongs!' he yelled to James.

The latter didn't to Sirius, but said 'Come here, Padfoot!'

The Padfoot in question was getting slightly annoyed. 'Come on, Prongs! We have detention with Filch, remember?'

But James didn't move, so Sirius walked to him 'What?'

'We're trying to figure out the password to the portrait…' James said, trailing off at the end. 'What about 'draconium'?' he asked.

The portrait still didn't move.

And Sirius was now gaping at James. 'We? As in, Evans and you? As in the Lily Evans and the James Potter?'

The raven-haired boy turned to Sirius, annoyed. 'Yes' he snapped impatiently. Now are you going to help us or just stay there gaping like a fool?'

But Sirius wasn't listening. 'Oooh… Do I smell love in the air?'

As soon as he said that, the portrait swung forward, revealing…nothing. Well, it was a room, but it was full of mist.

The three teenagers hesitated before entering. What they then saw, they were sure to never forget…

cackles evilly I'm evil…Muahahaha… Well, I hope you enjoyed the chapter.

Review, and you'll know what happens next!

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