**Author's Note: I do not own these characters, J.K. Rowling does. Some of the characters are mine, but I think you can tell which ones are whose. Harry Potter related, obviously. There also is a bit cursing, and kissing. So, if you're uncomfortable with either of those, this story is not for you. I think I covered everything. Read and review, please! :-D ~Blonsky **

Lily P.O.V.

Beep, beep, beep! My alarm clock sounded. I rolled over in bed, slapping the clock, and finally, it stopped.

I groaned as I looked at the clock, it was 9:30 AM. Slowly, I got up out of bed, and drag my feet to the bathroom. I grab a toothbrush, and I start brushing my teeth. In an hour, I'll be with my friends. My wizarding friends. I couldn't wait.

I finish brushing my teeth, and turn on the hot water. Brush teeth, then shower. A bit of a weird routine, but I was some-what in a hurry. I take off my pajamas, a tank top, and tiny shorts.

I sigh as the hot water hits my back, and relieves me of my stress. I shampoo myself with my favorite shampoo, strawberry.

Marlene. Mary. I'd see them so soon. I could not wait. It would be my last year, though, so I'd better make the best of it. I begin to think of all the memories my friends and I have had over the past 6 years. Meeting Mary and Marlene. James Potter asking me out for the first time, me declining. Severus and my big fight. Severus calling me the 'M-word'. Marlene and Sirius Black going out, and breaking up. And, then, the two of them getting back together, once again, this time for real. Me becoming a prefect, along with Remus Lupin. And, this year, I was Head Girl. My dream come true. Who would be the Head Boy, though? Surely Remus, seeing as he was a Prefect last year.

Thinking of Remus made me think of the Marauders. Which made me think of James. I still hadn't told anyone of what had happened on the last day of 6th year. Not even Marlene. Or Mary. No one.

~Flashback~

"Lily! Hurry up, or we're going to be late!" Marlene called, dragging her suitcases onto the Hogwarts train.

I nodded, and replied, "Okay, I'll be there in a bit!" I had to go grab my other suitcase. I had somehow lost it in the crowd of Hogwarts students.

Where could it be? I start retracing my steps, when "Oof!". Someone falls to the ground, and I gasp, muttering my apologies as I give out my hand.

"Wow, Evans, didn't know you had a nice bone in your body." The speaker replied. To my horror, it was James Potter. He got up without my hand, and, awkwardly I put my hand in my pocket.

"Oh, ha-ha. Is that all you've got, Potter?" I reply, as he runs his hand through his hair. Rolling my eyes, I avert my gaze, looking for my missing suitcase.

"Looking for something?" He asked, grinning crookedly at me.

I nod, trying to be short, so he'd leave already. He then hands me a suitcase. "Looking for...this?"

Grabbing the suitcase, I snap, "Yeah. Where'd you find it, Potter?"

He shrugs, his beautiful hazel eyes innocent. Wait - did I just think his eyes were...beautiful? Potters' eyes. No way. Beautiful and Potter do not go in the same sentence.

"Anyways, Lily, I'm glad I found you. I need to show you something." I sigh as he grabs my hand, and pulls me through the crowd. My free hand grabs my suitcase, and Potter continues to drag me through the crowd.

"Since when do you call me Lily?" I ask him, as he pulls me into this little place hidden from the rest of all the Hogwarts people.

"Since ever." He replied, and taking my suitcase from my hands, he sets it down. He runs his hand through his hair again, nervously. "Look, Lily, there's been something I've been wanting to show - try - for a while now."

I sigh in aggravation, shifting my weight from my left foot to my right.

And, then, he pushes me against a wall, not aggressively, though. He sighs, smiling, and leans in. And then his lips touch mine.

I don't respond, I'm still in shock. I can't ignore it, though. I feel sparks flying, as if watching a fireworks show. I shiver delicately, as chills run through me, and try to push James away.

His toned Quidditch body is no use, and he stays put. James moans in delight...he must have taken me trying to get him off of me, as me responding.

I keep on pushing, but finally I give up. I give in to the kiss. Thankfully, though, it only lasts a bit longer, until James pushes away, grinning.

"I've always wanted to do that." He tells me, putting his arm around my waist, and steering me towards the train.

I duck out of his arm, though, and grab my suitcase. I start backing away quickly, turning to run.

His voice stops me. "Hey! Lily...will you go out with me?" He asks me, hoping I'd finally say yes.

I stop, and turn to face him. "I'm...I'm sorry, James. That wasn't supposed to happen. Good-bye." And, then I run. The last thing I see before I board the train was the fallen face of James Potter. Who(I'd never tell anyone) was the best snogger. Ever.

~End Flashback~

"FREAK! Hurry up!" Petunia's voice wakes me from my flashback. I quickly turn off the hot water, and run to my room. I pack my toothpaste, and pajamas into my suitcase - the one James Potter had found.

I change into skinny blue jeans, and a green tank top. I put on black ballet flats, and pull my hair into a messy ponytail. All my Hogwarts stuff are in my suitcases.

I grab them, and run down the stairs. My mother hands me a banana, and kisses me on my head. My father grabs some of my suitcases, while Petunia just glares at me, her arms crossed.

All four of us leave the house, and get into the car. Dad starts the engine, and we're off to Hogwarts...