First year
The serene common room suddenly erupted with chaos and four boys ran in screaming. It was already half way through the academic year and Lily sighed. Those marauders were such toe-rags! Always disrupting things. She looked up to see the face of one of them very close to hers. It was no other than Sirius Black.
"Hello Lily." he smiled. "May I ask you something?" she looked into his mischievous silver eyes.
"Erm, sure." she cautiously replied.
"May I borrow your hairband please?" he asked politely. She stared at his hair. It only reached below his ears. Surely it wouldn't tie up. She slowly pulled it off of her wrist too afraid to ask what he was going to do with it.
"Yay!" the boy rejoiced, his eyes lit up. He grabbed it and ran off with the tie. Lily returned to her studies when something hit her in the head.
"Nice one Sirius!" she heard her mortal nemesis yell. Of course James Potter was behind all of this. She scowled at the boys.
"When I said you could have my hair tie, I didn't mean for being stupid and flicking people with it!" she all but yelled. The two best friends retreated to their dorm laughing. She shook her head. "Stupid boys! Wait. He still has my hairband!" she moaned.