A\N: This is just about James Potter (#2) asks out Carrie Thomas and thinks about previous relesionships. NOT to be taken seriously. Just fluff, really. R&R, people! Thanks 3

Disclaimer: If I were really able to OWN Harry Potter, I wouldn't be writing fanfiction. Don't own it. Simple as that.

"Soo..." James Sirius Potter, for the first time in his life, was taking something serious. He akwardly stood in front of the Gryffindor commen room's fire, which, if he wasn't already, had made him quite hot in the past few minutes as the hazel-eyed Carrie Thomas peered up at him from the many couches in the room.

"So? Is that all you wanted to say? First, you tell me that you need to meet with me at midnight in the commen room, and your SPEECHLESS?" Carrie did not sound mad, just a bit perplexed as too what her classmate wanted with her, a meaningless 7th year like himself.

"Sorry. I was just... never mind." James felt ashamed of himself, as a particularyly popular student was feeling more nervous about this than when his brother, Albus, asked out Anastasia Rawlinson a month ago. And now, even though he was a full year older, (WHICH HE CONSTENTLY REMINDED HIS ENVYOUS YOUNGER BROTHER) he had also befallen to asking a girl out. "Carrie... do you want to go out? I mean, I'll understand if you don't, I mean, well, what I'm trying to say really is that, I mean..."

Oh crap.

Now he really sounded like Albus.

"Go out? Sure. How's next Saturday for you?" Carrie was so casual in her response, James was perplexed. How was it so easy for girls?

"Uh... yeah. Saturday's perfect. Uh... thanks a lot, Carrie." James started to head for his bedroom, but the girl's voice halted him to a stop. He turned around sharply, and the brunette was now heading towards him, confidence in her smile, and said "Thanks, Potter" and right there, kissed James Potter.

James had kissed other girls before. Of course. As the seeker on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, he had already had 3 girlfriends... if you didn't count Amber from Hufflepuff... he wondered if she still held a grudge...

But as the kiss continued, James was bolted back to how it felt, and automatically came back to reality, NOT to how his previous three girlfriends had all...

"So, I'll see you around, Potter," Carrie's voice as she pushed away was musical. James was hyponotized. "Just, don't go snogging any other girls till' next Saturday, kay?" Carrie chuckled darkly and immedietly left.

Kissing any other girls? Pfft. That wasn't the way with Melanie, or... wait, she was the only exception. James remembered nastily of how it was when Viola found out he was also dating Gwen off of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team...

Oh well. Another date. He just didn't want to get word around about how he acted as though a stuttering baboon would when asking someone out... or else Albus would never let it go. Carrie Thomas' eyes haunted James' dreams that night, as did Gwen's and Melenie's and... well, all the other unmentionable girls.

But James didn't mind.

Not at all.

A\N: Hope you guys enjoyed it, it's just a little one shot, but if you want, it could turn into something more. Had a little fun writing this. First story on fanfiction! Whoo! Byes 3