Disclaimer- I'm no Rich billionaire... If I was I would have brought thousands of Mansions just like Hogwarts...

The first time he saw her he hated her and loathed the prude Lily Evans. His friends were astounded when they heard him make a rude comment about such a pretty girl. But now it seemed his friends would have been happy if it was that way. Poor old Padfoot had to listen to James continuously babbling and rambling about that pretty girl sitting near the Gryffindor fireplace. The said girl hadn't even given the boy a second glance. Her emerald green eyes were pouring into the book she held in her hand the whole evening, not even turning to see when the boy professed his love (rather cockily) to Miss Lily Evans. Our dear old Padfoot had already slapped poor Wormy two times on the head directing the wrath of Prongs on the chubby boy with watery blue eyes. All Padfoot could say (as he had already said 516 times) was 'I'm HUNGRY MOONY!'

A/N My First Attempt at Fanfic! Please be generous with reviews... Let me know whether you hate it or like it!