Lily, the flower we know?
Chapter 2: James' summer.
"Prongs, if we're going to Rome, we'd better get a mooooooooooove ooooooooooooooon!" Sirius said, in that annoying sing-a-song voice. James sighed.
Why on earth that prat named Sirius his best friend, James had no idea. Also, why James had been so easily persuaded to go to Rome, James didn't know either. All he knew was that Sirius was dragging him, Remus and Sam all the way to Rome.
"Ok…ok. I'm coming."
When they were at the airport, they met Remus and Sam.
"Hey guys!" James cried.
"Why exactly is this prat dragging us all the way too Rome?" Remus and Sam whispered to James.
"No idea!" James replied.
They boarded the plane and soon they were in Rome.
They then booked into their hotel. The room was massive, but the boys all lived in mansions, so they thought it was quite small.
"There's not gonna be enough room for all my hair accessories!" James heard Sirius cry from the bathroom.
The rest laughed as James went to comfort Sirius, who looked like he was about to sob hysterically.
After that small (cough, cough) tragedy the boys all headed for the beach in their swimming trunks.
When they got there, Remus and Sam ran straight into the water and had a water fight.
Sirius scanned the beach for hot women.
James sighed. Right now, instead of being on this beach, he could be at home, doing something useful, like bugging Evans. Yeh, that was the life.
Just then, James was awoken from his daydreaming by Sirius screaming "JAMES! JAMES! LILY IS ON THIS BEACH!"
James whipped around to see his love: Lily Evans. In a pink bikini, revealing, but not too revealing.
Unfortunately, everyone else heard as well and turned to stare, including Lily.
"POTTER!" Lily screech. James was standing just a few feet away, and by now he was bright red and the whole beach was silent.
James gulped.
"hi Lily" he said timidly.
