She was dramatic. He was dynamic. She was precise. He was impulsive. He was James, and she was Lily, and one day they shared a kiss, but before that they shared many arguments, for he was cocky, and she was sweet, and matters of the heart require time.

Lily has always considered herself ordinary. But as she enters her 7th year, things start changing and Lily starts going a bit mad. Suddenly, she's Head Girl, her mates are acting strangely, and there's a new James Potter she can't seem to get rid of. PRE-HBP

The classic story. Boy meets girl. The boy, James Potter, falls in love. The girl, Lily Evans… not so much. But, then again, if you throw in magic, best mates, slaggy girls, Quidditch, school exams, and a war… anything can happen.

Two years ago, Republic City fell at the feet of Amon and his Equalists. The Avatar, after losing her bending, disappeared and is presumed dead, though she left to escape the shame of her failure, but a young firebender is determined to bring her back.

Your name is Korra and you're the Avatar. You know you have a lot of things to worry about, like Amon and your airbending training, but at the same time you're still a seventeen year old girl. Mako/Korra. Korra/Bolin? Drabble dump.

James and Lily Potter defied Voldemort a total of three times. This is the story of Lily's first defeat.

In 1975 two turntables arrived at Hogwarts. These turntables we not incredibly important, but they were witnesses to one very important story. The story was of friendship, of love and loss, trial and triumph, and how two very opposite people become one.

L/J. It all starts when Lily helps James with an Arithmancy assignment. Now, she's not sure how many favors are owed, or how far in debt she is, but there's one thing she does know: she's definitely in trouble.

L/J. It's easy to say that the Prefect's bath is his favorite place in the world lately.

L/J. It's not all sunshine and rainbows in the Gryffindor common room.

Lily Evans has been distracted lately…and it’s all because of James Potter and his stupid, unbuttoned shirt. Hardly any fluff, but plenty of shirtless James for everybody. Seventh year fic.