So I've been conned into writing an ending by you lovely lovely wonderful, good looking, good smelling, beautiful people that reviewed! I hope this doesn't disappoint you! And if it does PLEASE TELL ME! I want to get better! Thank you again!

With all my love,

-MW


Lily was in the hospital wing.

The Gryffindor vs. Slytherin game had just ended. Everything had been going so well, Gryffindor was up 150 points, and Gryffindors seeker, Emmeline Vance, was chasing the snitch! But several members of the Slytherin team were ganging up on her, James, simply as captain decided he needed to do something. He caught the quaffle and raced towards slytherins goal. As he neared a slytherin chaser, rammed into him attempting to knock him off of his broom, James lost his hold on the broom and slammed into the goal post, but as he did he effectively launched the quaffle through.

Madame Pomfrey said he'd broken his shoulder, a leg, a wrist and several ribs, but he would be fine once she fixed him up.

James groaned, and tried to resituate himself. Lily jumped from her seat next to him, as he opened his eyes, she opened her mouth.

"JAMES BLOODY POTTER! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING! YOU ALMOST DIED YOU STUPID PRAT! I MEAN SERIOUSLY HOW IMMATURE ARE YOU! NOSE DIVING INTO A GOAL POST! ARE YOU INSANE! YOU COULD'VE DIED!"

James watched all of this with a smirk on his face. "Are you done now?"

"No!" Lily was fuming, not with her usual rage, but with worry, she'd been terrified when they'd drug him off of the field.

"I'm sorry Lils, but…..i won…the game….ya know…."

Lily rolled her eyes at this and returned to her seat. "yea, yea"

"sooo…." James pondered with a glance in her direction.

"You don't deserve this you great buffoon."

Lily rose from her seat, gently pulled his face towards hers and pressed her lips to his. In any other situation she probably would've snogged the daylights out of him, but seeing as half of his body was broken she pulled back slowly, blushing the shade of her hair. James's eyes had an almost dreamy look on them, and a ridiculous grin was stretching across his face.

"Hey Lils…"

She arched an eyebrow "yea James?"

"Go to Hogsmeade with me?"

Instead of replying she simply gave him another kiss, she felt his smile widen as she did so, she pulled back slightly and whispered her answer.

They stayed in the hospital wing together the rest of the night. Lily insisted she could not leaver her Co-Head and James adamantly agreed. They talked through the night, giving sweet kisses, and whispering sweet nothings. Just before Lily left for breakfast the next morning she whispered to him. "I'm glad you won James."

"Me too Lils, me too."