As we walked threw the shabby, wooden doors there was a slight smells of sherbet lemons and a chill breeze whipped my robe as the doors were bolted shut behind us. We were lead to the Great Hall by the Potions Master - Professor Slughorn i think, who ever he was i think that the whole group would say he just didn't shut up. Anyway, we got to the Great Hall and our faces were hit by a wall of smell including every desert and main course you could ever dream of. But when we were sat down the novelty of the food soon wore off as i notice there was a girl sat next to me.
It wasn't until the next morning when we had to do a dumb dance class with McGonagall i really noticed her beauty. Her long brown hair and deep blue eyes were that of an angel, well compared to my goofy glasses and long, black, greasy hair they were. So, we had to find partners so when i finally plucked up the courage to ask her to dance, some dirk - Potter or something when up and grabbed her from my insecure grasp. For the whole hour i sat there, alone and jealous of the fact that they looked absolutely perfect together! That cat of a teacher dismissed us and i trudged out of the side school door and down to the lake. There i sat and missed my next two lessons. Then lunch came and Potter and his flock of followers (or sheep as i call them) made there way down to the lake where they found me.
"Was up Snape, get a little jealous" Potter snarled. As you would expect i was slightly sarcastic, oh alright snappy. "Leave it Potter, I'm not in the mood. Alright!?"
But then the insensitive, hormone-mad, teenager snatched out his oak wand and aimed it right in my face!
"Now listen Snape! Lily's mine, now back off!" screamed Potter. I did not take kindly to this and i raised my wand and hollered "Expelliarmus!" A sudden streak of green shot from my wand and disarmed Potter, nocking his wand into the lake. He was nothing without his wand so i took my chance lifted his in the air, head down.
"Now Potter! Lily is mine, not yours mine!" i said, slowly releasing him from my wands hold.
"Am I now?????" said Lily, staring at me with fear.
As she ran to pathetic lump of a wizard she called 'Jamsie', i desperately tried to explain but it was too late. The damage was done and she would not listen. James just kept going on and on about his poor hand and repeating - wheres my wand. Even in this awkward situation, her presence made my skin shudder in glee. Never the less i didn't stop loving her, i never have. Anyhow, James' friend - Lupin told on me and i have been washing cauldrons for weeks now. Somehow, someday, i will have Lily.