It was a Saturday afternoon, and while everyone else was at the lake, being lazy and just enjoying the sunlight, Lily sat in her dorm, trying to finish the immensely complicated and long transfiguration essay she had been given.

All the others had already finished it, well except for Sirius maybe, but he'd get the notes from James, and write a perfect essay like he always did.

While thinking about the fact that her girls group, containing Lena, Marlene, Alice and herself, grew so close to the one of Potter. Lily grinned as she thought about the reaction she would have had 3 years ago, thinking about the fact to spent time with James Potter and Sirius Black. Not being forced into it. Still grinning broadly, she suddenly heard something flying in her dorm, looking around she spotted the owl of Potter.

She groaned, deciding to ignore it, but this decision lasted for about 5 second, before her curiosity grew too strong and she walked to the owl, impatiently and angry about the fact that he had so much control over her.

What was it with the bloody git, that she suddenly felt different about him. She had hated and loathed him for the past 6 years, and everything was fine. During their duties as head boy and girl they didn't talk, and when their were together, with their cliques, she didn't talks to him, and he obviously had stopped talking to her, for the sake of the whole group. All their conversations ended in fights, which usually ended with James being hexes into something unpleasant, and the boys storming off, leaving the girls behind.

Lily knew that if he wanted, he could easily beat her, but he didn' whether because of the fact that she was a girl, or because he's been „in love" with her for 6 years she didn't know. And didn't care, either. No really. She was perfectly happy without Potter in her life.

She could just admire how cute he looked, when he talked, from far aways. Ignoring the fact, that he wasn't just the most handsome guy in the school, but also one of the most intelligent one. Not caring about the fact that he really did become more mature in their 7th year. Simply...

Lily must've been zooming out, and the owl reminded her painfully that it had been standing there for about 10 minutes with it's leg stretched out, ready to deliver the note.

Lily began to get the letter from the owls leg, wondering what potter might have to tell her.

When she had the letter in her hand safely, the owl hooted deeply and set off. „Bye Drizzle" Lily said absentmindedly, as it flew out of the window. Drizzle. Who on bloody earth would name it's owl drizzle. As usually Lily couldn't understand what the bloody hell was going on in James Potter's mind.

She bagn opening the letter. She was almost entirely sure that it was James telling her to leave her homework and come down to the others. That she shouldn't stop being such a perfect student. That she should copy his.

She had nearly finished the reply of a letter she hadn't even read yet in her head, when the letter was finally unfolded.

It said:

Doing you transfiguration essay on animagi? Sitting in my dorm.

JP

She stared down at the few words and groaned. He always had to interfere with her. Alright, she though, if he doesn't get it this was, she wouldn't know how. She quickly wrote a reply, saying :

I don't know how I can make this any clearer to you, to mind your own business and leave me alone, but try and listen to that.

"Please can you stop calling

'Cause it's getting really boring

And I've told you I don't want to be friends

Believe me when I tell you that

I never wanna see you again

How on earth could I be any more obvious?

It never really did and now it's never

Gonna happen with the two of us

I don't understand what it is that you're chasing after"

She called her owl, without writing any greets, or even her name. He didn't deserve that, after all he interupted her work for NO reason. The owl, pimki, flew off with the letter safely attached to it's leg. She had to admit that the name pimki was not really an improvement to drizzle, but she wasn't in the mood for this kind of discussion.

She was furious,he always thought he had to interfere with her, ask her out 10 times a day, just because he thought that every girl would be delighted to be his girlfriend. The fact that they would, including her, didn't matter, he didn't have to know that.

A/N: So what do you think about this story? I had this idea for quite a long time now, and now finally managed to actually write it down. I will upload the next chapter if i have at least 1 review, so write it YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO ;)

Please, i would really love that ;)

The song is "Never Gonna Happen" by Lily Allen, i found it quite fitting :)

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