Severus watches Lily fall for James. Epilogue to "A Month of Sundays" /s/5249018/1/A-Month-of-Sundays

How does Lily discover her buried feelings for James Potter? Picks up from James's and Lily's 5th year, shortly after Lily ends her friendship with Snape.

You mean to say that Potter's family is coincidentally staying across the street from our beach house for the summer, Mum and Mrs. Potter are now randomly best friends, and they expect me to hang out with that git for two months? You've got to be joking. (Even worse? There's a sequel.)

AU. "James laughed loudly. Carefree. Lily's lips twitched—she had no idea why. Or maybe she pretended not to have one anyway. "Christ, it's not a counselling session!" he said, his eyes filled with amusement." One train ride. One compartment. Two passengers. A shameless flirt and a wary redhead. [Lily/James One shot]

The instinct to touch his arm flared up inside of her for half a second, but Lily had gotten good at repressing that. She hadn't touched James in nearly six months. She wasn't allowed to anymore.

In their Seventh year, the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher deems it time to teach his classes a challenging spell, Expecto Patronum. As we all know, Lily and James have complementing Patronuses, so how do the two react when they find out? Especially when James does his best to hide it from Lily and their classmates? A one-shot on how James and Lily became the couple we love.

Lily Evans is expecting to have an ordinary summer before her last year at Hogwarts. Little does she know that her summer will be anything but normal when she 'accidentally' tells Petunia that her boyfriend is James Potter, and said boyfriend shows up at her house, completely ruining her summer. Or does he?

It was the utter Jamesness of the afternoon which made Lily realise that she was tired of waiting, tired of making the second move; tired of letting time take its course. LJ oneshot

That smile was for Potter now, and she was beautiful for him – just for him. Snape knew it. He could tell. She was lit up from the inside and it was Potter who did that to her. L/J [Snape POV]. One-shot.

Lily's hair was red. That was the first thing James noticed about her.

well all I really wanna do is love you, a kind much closer than friends use.

Contrary to popular belief, it's not always the man who does all the chasing.

It's a challenge. One week. Lily's hanging out with the Marauders. But trying to keep up with four seventeen year old boys isn't that easy. "If I win you don't ask me out. At all. Never again." "And if I win, you're my girlfriend." This'll be interesting.

James comes up with a nickname.

"I think you're an arrogant, selfish pig, and I think you'd be doing both of us a favor if you just left me alone!" Potter stared at me for a moment, an unreadable expression in his hazel eyes, before uttering a single word: "Okay." J/L, Lily's POV.

The rules were simple. Provoke each other. Scream at each other. Snog each other. Do this as frequently as possible, but don't ever, ever kiss and tell.

L/J. The Aha Moment: a point in time when something finally clicks. Everyone realizes that there's something more between James and Lily, though it takes some people longer than others. James has always been a slow learner.

Potter was going to say that he wasn't my boyfriend. I couldn't let him do that. For the love of Merlin, I could not let him do that. I had to stop him. He couldn't tell her the truth. So I did the only conceivable thing I could think of. I kissed him.

James knows when he's made a mess of things. Written for lilyjames fest 2010.

The final chapter of Molly Raesly's "Boyfriend" series.

"I dropped my fork. Did he really just say that? Smehkaleen." The much awaited sequel to Molly Raesly's "Boyfriend."

“I don’t hate you, you know?” She says, and he almost doesn’t hear her, words lost in the wind. LilyJames. Oneshot.

L/J. The darkness makes this easier to say, the cadence of his heartbeat lulling me into a relative safety, and it rolls off my tongue like the most powerful kind of magic. "I love you."

Breathing is not an option. Neither is thinking. But they can feel. Oh, can they feel. L/J One-shot, Mature.

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.

[Finished] Ah, the world of Hogwarts Quidditch, the game is exciting, the players are worshiped, the commentating is explicit and James wants Lily on his team. Things could get rioty. LJ 7th year.

In which Lily grudgingly agrees to judge a contest between James and Sirius, and is the only one surprised at the outcome. Pure fluff. One Shot, COMPLETE

LJ, one-shot. Sad, dark blue fluff, the silkier kind. 'You must have loved her very much, not many people remember enough to wait.'