Lily wondered around the darkened corridors. It was early morning and most of the school was still sleeping. She was heading towards the new bathroom she was entitled too. Feeling incredibly better then she had felt in a few days, Lily was ready to enjoy a hot bubble bath. She hadn't had any visions for a while and the haunting dreams were slowly disappearing. Shaking her head in disbelief Lily became cognisant about her silliness. She had only gotten herself worked up about nothing. The visions were probably just anxiety.

            Lily had been to busy thinking that she didn't realize she had already reached the portrait guarding the Head bathroom. She whispered the password and entered the palatial room. Lily looked around at the enormous bathroom. There were two sinks sitting in an ivory marble counter. Two shower stalls sat in the left corner; they were made of a fine glass. The bathtub was in the center of the room, it gave off elegant radiance. The white porcelain was magnificent. Lily stood there in awe. She couldn't decide where she wanted to bathe. Wanting to experience all the pleasures, she then chose to have a shower. After that she would relax in the bath. Lily undressed slowly; she then stepped into the shower. Lily reached down to the tap to turn it on; her hand touched more then one tap. Looking down Lily saw eight different taps.  "Which one to choose?" she thought aloud. Lily tried the purple tap. A stream of pale pink water poured down her body.

            Back in the Gryffindor dormitory James Potter awoke. It was very early in the morning and he was planning on taking a hot shower before first term started. He stepped through the Fat Lady's portrait and ran towards the bathroom. He had a map from Dumbledore with instructions on how to get there, making it easier for him to find his way. James finally made it to the portrait; he was just about to say the password when he saw a piece of parchment on the floor. James picked it up and noticed it was a map just like his own. He wondered who had dropped the parchment; he knew whoever it was they would be inside the bathroom right now. He felt guilty disturbing the person, but knowing he was Head Boy that meant that the person would be Head Girl. Being the male he was it was pure nature wanting to see what he knew was inside the portrait hole. He reassured himself that he was doing nothing wrong, and whispered the password. He stepped into the room with anticipation. The thick fog twirled around his body. Humid mauve mist stung his nose. He moved into a corner, trying not to make noise. He didn't want to be noticed. The soft trickle of water told him that whoever was in the room was still in the shower. The fog was getting thicker and soon he was staring into white. Copious perfume of lilac was making the wait longer. He couldn't take it; he wanted the person to come out. He desperately hoped it would be soon. Just as this thought drained away the trickle stopped and the distinct sound of a door opening was heard. James felt butterflies stirring in his stomach. The fog was gently evaporating. Lily stepped out of the shower unaware that James was there. She carelessly attempted to put her robes back on. James moved out of his corner, sticking to the thicker masses of fog. He then spotted the ghostly figure of Lily. James saw the back part of her body. Her hair fell in tendrils of fiery red. Lily was unmindful of James. She kept about her business. She turned around to reach for a fluffy white towel. James longed to hold her body tight, her formed figure resting against his, her green eyes staring into his own. The fog was getting thinner, but James didn't take notice to this. He was soon becoming more visible. Forgetting he was close to Lily he let out a soft moan. Lily heard this and before she could fit the towel around her body, she spotted James. She was mortified. The handsome popular James Potter had been spying on her the whole time and she didn't even know. She stood there half covered crying softly. James moved out from the light mist he had been hiding in. He walked closer to Lily. Lily backed away; she didn't understand what was going on. Just then without realizing what she was doing she started screaming.

"GET OUT!" she said in a shrilly voice.

"GET OUT NOW!" she kept repeating this. James didn't want the whole school to know about this little incident. He realized she must be terrified.

"Lily." He said in a soft voice. Lily's insides then melted. His voice was very masculine but had a caring sensation running through it. She then relaxed a little bit. She didn't know how to reply, she had always been quiet, and being addressed by James Potter was amazingly breath taking.

"So James Potter decided since he's Head Boy, he can go around spying on people trying to bathe." said Lily. The melting sensation was dying and anger was filling her body.

"No--I just wanted to." he was then cut off

"You just wanted to see a naked girl that's what." James knew she was right. He didn't make an effort to reply.

"So Mr. Perfection finally lost words to come up with something brilliant to say." she said

"Your Head Boy too, how cute. Now you can go flaunt that, as well as this episode. Go flash around your stupid story." James didn't know how to reply to this either. He stared into her watering eyes. He said the only thing that popped into his mind.

"How did you get in here?" he asked feeling stupid asking this, knowing already how she did. Lily looked shocked at this question.

"I got in the same way you did."

"I knew that." said James now relived that she wasn't screaming

"Then why? Why did you ask that question?"

"That's not important right now." he said to the confused girl.

"Then what's important to you Mr. Potter? Hitting it off with me in this bathroom." she said with a sudden edge of irritation in it. She then wrapped her body in the towel and ran out of the bathroom sobbing.

            Lily stopped running after she was satisfied that she was far away from James. She couldn't believe what just happened. James Potter had seen her naked. She didn't know what to think. "Sure he was popular but what nerve to spy on me." she was now talking to herself. Still wrapped in the towel she entered the silent common room. She was calmed when she noticed no one was awake. Lily quietly slid into the girl's dormitory. Aydin was looking out the window.

"Oh hi Lily." she said in a false kind voice. Lily could tell she was faking to be nice, so she solely said "Hi". Aydin looked at her funny and then asked what she was doing in a towel. Lily looked down at herself. She remembered that she left her robes in the bathroom.

"Um I just had a shower." she said

"Where are your robes?" said Aydin with a suspicious look upon her face.

"I left them in the bathroom." Lily said. She knew she wasn't lying, but if Aydin asked her anymore questions she would end up telling her about James.

"Oh well isn't that stupid of you. Who wouldn't notice that their robes were missing." said Aydin in a very bitchy tone. Lily ignored her low comment. She was going to go get dressed, but needed her robes. Lily quietly departed from the dormitory, and tip toed through the common room. She ran frantically towards the Head Student bathroom. When she reached the portrait of the young girl, instead of saying the password Lily thought of an idea.

"Excuse me" said Lily

"Yes what would you like?"

"Has a boy with dark hair left this bathroom?"

"How should I know, I'm not here to watch people I'm here to guard, now either say the password or leave." Lily mimicked the portrait with her hand then said the password. She entered the room very slowly. Wanting to make sure that James had left, she hid behind a shower stall. When she poked her head out from behind it, she was happy to see he wasn't there. She picked up her robes, and put them on. Thinking that the Great Hall doors should be open by now, she headed off towards the Great Hall. There were few people eating when she arrived. A first year Ravenclaw looked nervous as he sat there by himself. Lily felt sympathy towards him; she remembered what it was like when she first ate breakfast by herself. She then looked around the room for other people she knew. She saw Severus Snape sitting at the Slytherin table with his friends Adam Leech and Raiden Durville. Something shot into Lily's mind. The night she had been in the hospital wing after her vision. She had seen Snape's hand on the doorknob. Lily wondered what Snape's body was doing in Hogwarts when Dumbledore told her she was the only student there there. Something was going on. Lily sat down at the Gryffindor table. She was now very suspicious. Was Dumbledore really who he seemed to be? Lily contemplated this thought. Her thinking was broken when James and his buddies strutted into the hall. Lily avoided James's eyes. It was awkward looking at him now. She was sure he felt the same because when he sat down at the table, he made sure he was far away from her. Lily finished her eggs rapidly. She sat impatiently waiting for Dumbledore to enter the Great Hall. The hall was now filling and soon most everyone was seated. Lily then saw Dumbledore glide into the room and perch himself in front of the teachers table.

 "You all have your schedules I presume." he said. Lily watched as he examined the faces of the students. Several of them nodded and Dumbledore continued.

"Your classes will start in exactly half and hour. I suggest that you get all your books, parchment, and quills ready." "That is all. Have a nice day." Dumbledore then sat down. Lily stuck her hand into her robe pocket, searching for her schedule. She pulled out a piece of parchment. She unfolded the crumpled piece of mouldy paper. There was a fancy writing inscribed upon the tattered script. Lily tried to make it out, but the paper was too damaged. She decided she would look at it later, at that moment she needed to find her schedule.