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It was on the Hogwarts express, third year, when I first saw her. It wasn't one of those white lights, angel singing moments. No, defiantly not. Because the color I saw around her was most defiantly not white. It was red. Just like the angry attitude she was sending to some poor-

Wait-

Nope, never mind, they weren't poor

They were Slytherins.

And the worst of them too.

It was Black, Black, Malfoy and Snape.

And at that moment, they were all-save Snape who was grinning-looking scared crapless. And this girl was most defiantly not a damsel-in-distress. I don't know what they did to provoke her, but then, she turned to Snape, smiled, and waved, then turned on her heel and stalked off.

Just then I heard them mutter.

"Filthy Mudblood. Who the hell does she think she is?" I heard them talking, and I was about to approach, when she turned around and punched him right in the face.

I heard a crack, and laughed to myself. Luckily enough, I was partially hidden in a compartment, and when they looked around, they saw no one.

"I am Lily Evans, a Gryffindor, and a proud one at that. And before I leave, I'll let you know who you are too. You are a disgusting, low-life Slytherin with no life, seeing as all you do is make fun of Muggle-borns." And with that she turned around and walked off, with not even one look back.

I have to know her.

That was what came to mind.

That had never happened before.

She must really be something special.

And with that, I ran off to catch up to her, forgetting all together about my friends.

The Slytherins looked at me as I went past. I didn't care.

"HEY! Wait up would you?" Lily Evans turned around.

"Hello" she smiled.

"You have a temper" I said, with a grin. She just shrugged.

"People say it matches my hair." She smiled. And then I noticed her physical features. Fiery red hair and piercing green eyes.

"Want to sit with me and my friends?" I asked her, hoping.

"I can't. I promised my friends, and I'm already late, and of course I would offer for you to sit with us, but I'm sure you already promised your friends, and even if you didn't, I'm sure you wouldn't want to sit with four girls." She smiled, a very knowing smile, as if she knew what was going through my head.

"Well, I could beg to differ."

"I knew you were going to say that."

"And I knew you were going to say that." She laughed. I smiled.

"Lily-Bean!" I heard a girl squeal.

"I guess I should go find my friends. We'll save you a seat in the great hall if you want." Lily looked behind her at the three-very curious- girls waiting for her.

"Sure! I have to go! Nice meeting you!" she said and ran to her friends' heads that were poking out of the compartment. I watched her walk in, but then a moment she rushed out, and back to me.

"I never got your name!" I laughed. She probably never would have realized unless-if my guessing is correct- her friends had asked her what my name was.

"James Potter"

"What house?"

"Gryffindor!"

"Year?" she was starting to look confused.

"Third"

"Weird. Me too. I've never seen you around. Oh well. Guess I'm too unobservant."

"Well yes, yes you are" I said in an accusing tone. She laughed.

"I'm not the only one to blame James!" she turned, and rejoined her friends.

And with that, I went to find the ones that were probably worrying over me.

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