He asked her to Hogsmeade one hundred and thirty seven times. Then he stopped. And now Lily Evans has to battle her own fat mouth and mad head and the probability that number one hundred and thirty eight's going to have to be on her if she wants James Potter to ever smile her way again. Oh dear.

"Well, I'm not asking you to say anything, Evans," James retorted, apparently oblivious to their potential audience, "I just quickly wanted to talk about-" Lily held up a warning hand and hissed, "I'm not talking with you about *that*!" ***A classic tale of Jily***

She really, truly, couldn't stand the boy. Narcissistic and arrogant, he was everything she despised. So why, then, did she find herself so addicted to him? Starts off as 5th year ends, will go through 7th year. More plot than just Jily. Rated T for occasional swearing and suggestive content. This is as canon as humanly possible. I mean, Siriusly.

It wasn't the first time Lily Evans wore James Potter's shirt and it certainly wouldn't be the last.

A Jily coffee shop AU. Lily loved the coffee at The Marauders, though she could do without the workers there.

James and Sirius decide that they're qualified to give advice to their fellow students concerning matters of the heart. Set in the Haggis from Algernon universe. A present for cgner.

Lily intended to spend one night on James's pirate ship and leave with her purse a bit heavier. Now she's stuck on board, which might be less annoying if she could figure out where they were bloody going, if half the crew didn't suspect her of sabotage, and if she weren't falling for the captain. And why on earth is his cat wearing an eye patch?

AU. On Halloween of 1981, only one member of the Potter family survives the attack at Godric's Hollow. And it's not Harry.

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.

"He had never, until now, called her Lily." JPLE Oneshot.

James poses as an advice charm in Lily's diary. He's really got to start thinking through his shenanigans.

I showed him how to chuck girls and avoid the waterworks. I told him how to pick up girls without sounding like a tosser. I was his best friend. That was all I was to him: frizzy haired, library book Nazi, Rose. And I was happy with that... I thought.

Mix: 1 portion each of mystery, mayhem, and murder. Add: James, Lily, spies, school, and sarcasm. Stir in: 1 tablespoon each of chaos and enmity. Blend using: sense of humor and ability to read. Serve: shaken, not stirred...

Sixteen and reckless, with smooth black hair, greyblue eyes, and a personality that screamed “Motorcycle.”