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Chapter 12
"Hi
Naria. How was your first day?"
"Absolutely horrid!"
"I'm
sorry to hear that..."
"Want to know why i had such a
terrible day?"
"Why?"
"You!"
"Excuse me?"
"I'm
warning you Evans, stay away from James! He's Mine!"
"Hey!
James is not an object you can claim ownership over!"
"Well
you should know that my parents have entered into negotiations with
the
Potter's. My betrothal to James should be settled by the end
of the year." Naria
gloated with a self satisfied sneer on her
face.
I felt ill.
Poor James, being forced to marry this
insufferable wench.
"You didn't think he was really
interested in you? Did you? I mean, Why would he?
When he has me?
I come from a prominent pure-blooded family and i am exactly the
kind
of wife James could want! While you have no status in the wizarding
world and
your parents are muggles. Let's not forget that you'd
never make a good wife by any
stretch of the imagination. Why
would the Potters allow their son to contaminate the
bloodline
with a MUDBLOOD!"
"Maybe because all you've just said is
complete and utter BULLSHIT!"
Naria whirled around to fine James
leaning against the doorframe casually.
"Oh James I'm so glad
you came to see me." she simpered
"Who are you again?"
Naria looked crestfallen
"By the way, my parents don't
do arranged marriages, and status and blood doesn't
matter to
me!"
"Of course it matters James."
"Maybe to a
Slytherin!"
" James what are you doing here?" I cut
in.
Naria sent me a venomous glare.
"Well number one, to
check that you're resting, number two, to see that you
aren't
disturbed, and number three... erm .. i forget..." he
grinned sheepishly
While he was speaking Naria was trying to
grab his attention by sighing loudly.
"Can you keep it down, or
better yet leave because Lily needs her rest and you're
disturbing
her."
Naria stomped her foot like a spoilt two year old before
mouthing 'watch your back' at
me and leaving the room, not
forgetting to slam the door behind her.
"Finally!" sighed
James perching on the end of my bed
"Methinks she fancies you my
friend!" I laughed
"To change the subject from my irresistible
charms... you should be in bed."
I nodded and knelt down to
rummage through my trunk. I pulled out my favourite
night-dress. I
gave James, who was still sitting on my bed a look that clearly asked
him
what he was still doing in my room.
"What are you?...
Oh! heh you need to get changed huh? OK I'll wait outside..."
James
blushed and made a hasty exit.
I rolled my eyes and
changed into my favourite night-dress. It was white cotton with
blue
ribbon around the collar and cuffs. I loved this one because it
reached the floor, so
my legs never got cold.
After about ten
minutes James stuck his head around the door.
"Lily? You
decent?"
"If I wasn't you'd get one almighty whollop
around that messy head of yours!"
James laughed and strode into
the room
"Lily? Where are you?"
"In bed stupid! Where
else would i be?"
"I dunno. I couldn't see you is all."
"So
I'm in bed and I'm resting and you're still here!" I
stated
"I'm waiting for a goodnight kiss."
"I'll call
Naria then."
"From you my dear Lady Lily."
"Don't
hold your breath Mr Potter."
"AWWWWWWW!"
"Get out! I
wanna sleep!" I mock ordered
"But Lil's ..."
"Out!"
"Fine.
I'll get that kiss later then?"
I chucked my pillow at him,
causing him to hurry from the room.
Laughing, I laid back on the
bed, before realising that my pillow was over by the door.
Grumbling,
i crawled out from underneath the covers to retrieve it.
Bloody
Potter! What a cheeky git! Coming in my room and demanding kisses!
I
had just settled back into bed when an idea struck me.
Boys
weren't supposed to be able to get up the girls staircase
so...
"How the bloody hell did that git get up the blasted staircase!"
