Pineapple Togetherness


A/n: I love all of you who review, it is the only thing that keeps me going! Kissy kissy!

Disclaimer: I should really put this in more often, huh? Oh well, Kera is mine, and the others are J.K. Rowlings. But you probably knew that.


"Well…" Started Kera.
"Well…" (Lily)
"What happened last night? I got to bed, and you weren't in your bed, and then you come in late at night, SMILING, and mutter something about golden retriever eyes, and James. You have got it so bad for him! And, Lily, you can't hide anything from me. I will know your secrets."
Lily then proceeded to tell Kera about the night, leaving out certain details, like what she thought about James. When she was through, Kera could fill in the missing information, because Lily's clear green eyes were a window to her soul. (A/n: I'm so original!)
Dear Diary,
I am so confused! I really wish I could talk to my mom, but of, course, she is dead. I miss her SOOO much. It really stinks that I will need to live with Petunia and her stupid boyfriend Vernon. I wish that I could stay anywhere else but not with her. At least I have you, diary. I used to be able to talk to Kera, and she can keep a secret, but she's obsessed with Sirius, and he is totally into her. (By the way, diary, did I tell you they are going out now?) I definitely like James, but it is different than other crushes. Something about him really hits me. And I have a feeling like he would never ever do anything to hurt me. I feel safe with him, and I haven't felt safe since the Voldemort attack. Oh well, I will write more when I feel more sure about things. Love ya lots, Diary. From Lily Evans.
"Hey Lils?"
"Yes Kera?"
"Could this, by any chance, be your diary!?"
"No! And don't look in there!"
"Sure it isn't."
Lily then glances at the small book, and realized it was only her everyday diary, in which she wrote little everyday things and barely skimmed the surface of the real Lily Evans. Lily wasn't worried about anyone reading that, because the deepest thing put in there was what she thought of the food that day. And on James, the biggest thing was when she noted that he had made a goal during the Quidditch game. But she was a little worried that Kera would find her other diaries, like the one she had wrote in earlier.


A/n: I know these should be longer, but I have serious writers block. Need new ideas, fast!




Lily was the possessor of 3 diaries. Like we already know, she had an everyday one, that Kera had found. But also, hidden inside an old First year spell book, was a more thoughtful diary, but still not really deep. In it she might put the plans for her groups latest prank, or what she thought McGonogall looked like. (An angry hippopotamus.) Her third diary was really well hidden (A/N: You don't think I'm going to tell you where, do you? Just I know! ME ME ME! Muahahahahah!) inside of the trick bottom in her trunk, (oh, now you know . *weeps* ) which was very safe because her wizard friends would have just tried breaking spells to find it, but not looking anywhere. In this secret book she would write her true feelings about James, how she missed her parents, and fears about Voldemort.


It was the next day, and a Hogsmeade trip had been planned. The rumors around school were that If you support the dark side, wear jeans to Hogsmeade on the Hogsmeade weekend. Many people thought that it was a joke, so they wore jeans. The evil ones already knew that they were joking, and didn't really support, but now they knew who could be more easily lured over, because the had tolerance and took evil as a rather large joke. Lily and James' clique didn't wear jeans, of course. Everyone (except for Sirius) wore Hogwarts robes. Sirius, being Sirius, he wore a kilt.
"What IS that?"
"Why James, 'm boy." Answered Sirius. "This here is a gen-u-ine Scottish kilt, worn by all of the Black clan."
"Yes," continued Lily when Sirius shut up, "especially the Blacks from Merrie Old England, where I hear you're from."
"Of course. That is what I meant entirely." And with that, Sirius walked off to Zonko's with all the dignity he could muster, ignoring the giggles at his retreating back.


Loin us next time, at Zonko's, for another segment of Pineapple Togetherness. Thank you, and Good Night!