1 Faces
DISCLAIMER: NOTHING BELONGS TO ME!!!
A/N: okay ppl: this is really important:
This is Lily's diary- HEY DON'T BE PUT OFF! It's not those l/j kind of things, "ooh, I hate James," or "oh my god, I think I like James!" kind of things.
Plus: HEY DON'T RUN AWAY!! Ok... now, it also switches back and forth. Very interesting plot I have in mind. Surprises abound.
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Dear Diary,
I have many secrets that I cannot tell you. And I am sorry for that. I shall write back later. I wish to tell you my major secret, if only it didn't put me in danger. I noticed that as I, supposed nerd, (ha! If they only knew me!) am getting too much attention. Perhaps.Dumbledore isn't the only one who knows my secret. He's the one who- oops. I'm giving too much information. I hear someone coming. I must go. Goodbye, and thanks for the company.
Love,
Lily.
Lily smiled as she closed the diary.
It was actually silver leather, but a cover made of crimson crushed velvet protected it. The clasp was platinum, but it had been magicked gold to match the cover.
She leaned down in her vast, plush armchair. Lily looked up and saw a tall shadow.
Someone was standing over her. She turned her head so that her mousy brown hair flowed down clumsily to see who was staring at her. It was James Potter.
Lily narrowed her eyes.
That carefree git got everything- a perfect life; he was cute, got good grades.
Everything.
He was ignorant of the events around him.
She sighed. Ignorance is bliss. Then she thought.
Why would he look at Lily Evans, a girl who was classified as a nerd at Hogwarts, who shows the basic nerdy looks such as:
Acne, her brown, normal hair although it was quite thin and unhealthy, her glasses everyone despised which is actually made of glass; not prescription glasses, and just looked like the regular nerd.
Lily's mind was reeling.
Uh-oh. Unless. No. He couldn't know my secret. Never. The Headmaster would never betray me.
James smiled at her confusion, and said, "Hullo."
Lily hissed, "Hullo. Potter."
James looked taken aback. No girl ever treated him like that. like. scum, unless she was a Slytherin. Even then, they did not ever treat him like that.
James scowled, "Sorry. What is your name?"
Lily sighed with relief. She thought, "Good. So he was just being friendly. Headmaster DID say I should make friends."
Lightly she said, "Lily."
James smiled, and he said, "And I am,"
Lily cut in saying piercingly, "James. I DID call you Potter, correct?"
James looked stunned again at her tone of voice and her harshness in her words.
He sat on one of the arms of her armchair.
He bent over and whispered, "I need to talk to you."
Lily's eyes widened, as her mind went whirling once again.
James pulled her into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom nearby.
He slid onto a desk, and Lily sat cross-legged on another desk across from him.
James bluntly said, "I'm part of the order. And we're- well actually I'm- inviting you to join it."
Lily slipped down from the table. She took a few meaningful steps to the window. Gazing out of the window, she said, "I am already part of the order."
*~*~*~*~* Fin*~*~*~*~*
NEXT CHAPTER COMING SOON!
DISCLAIMER: NOTHING BELONGS TO ME!!!
A/N: okay ppl: this is really important:
This is Lily's diary- HEY DON'T BE PUT OFF! It's not those l/j kind of things, "ooh, I hate James," or "oh my god, I think I like James!" kind of things.
Plus: HEY DON'T RUN AWAY!! Ok... now, it also switches back and forth. Very interesting plot I have in mind. Surprises abound.
****
Dear Diary,
I have many secrets that I cannot tell you. And I am sorry for that. I shall write back later. I wish to tell you my major secret, if only it didn't put me in danger. I noticed that as I, supposed nerd, (ha! If they only knew me!) am getting too much attention. Perhaps.Dumbledore isn't the only one who knows my secret. He's the one who- oops. I'm giving too much information. I hear someone coming. I must go. Goodbye, and thanks for the company.
Love,
Lily.
Lily smiled as she closed the diary.
It was actually silver leather, but a cover made of crimson crushed velvet protected it. The clasp was platinum, but it had been magicked gold to match the cover.
She leaned down in her vast, plush armchair. Lily looked up and saw a tall shadow.
Someone was standing over her. She turned her head so that her mousy brown hair flowed down clumsily to see who was staring at her. It was James Potter.
Lily narrowed her eyes.
That carefree git got everything- a perfect life; he was cute, got good grades.
Everything.
He was ignorant of the events around him.
She sighed. Ignorance is bliss. Then she thought.
Why would he look at Lily Evans, a girl who was classified as a nerd at Hogwarts, who shows the basic nerdy looks such as:
Acne, her brown, normal hair although it was quite thin and unhealthy, her glasses everyone despised which is actually made of glass; not prescription glasses, and just looked like the regular nerd.
Lily's mind was reeling.
Uh-oh. Unless. No. He couldn't know my secret. Never. The Headmaster would never betray me.
James smiled at her confusion, and said, "Hullo."
Lily hissed, "Hullo. Potter."
James looked taken aback. No girl ever treated him like that. like. scum, unless she was a Slytherin. Even then, they did not ever treat him like that.
James scowled, "Sorry. What is your name?"
Lily sighed with relief. She thought, "Good. So he was just being friendly. Headmaster DID say I should make friends."
Lightly she said, "Lily."
James smiled, and he said, "And I am,"
Lily cut in saying piercingly, "James. I DID call you Potter, correct?"
James looked stunned again at her tone of voice and her harshness in her words.
He sat on one of the arms of her armchair.
He bent over and whispered, "I need to talk to you."
Lily's eyes widened, as her mind went whirling once again.
James pulled her into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom nearby.
He slid onto a desk, and Lily sat cross-legged on another desk across from him.
James bluntly said, "I'm part of the order. And we're- well actually I'm- inviting you to join it."
Lily slipped down from the table. She took a few meaningful steps to the window. Gazing out of the window, she said, "I am already part of the order."
*~*~*~*~* Fin*~*~*~*~*
NEXT CHAPTER COMING SOON!
