A/n- after a delay that I'm sure no one besides my sissylaw noticed I've decided to put out the rest of this story. I still don't think the number of reviews I get is adequate but who am I to complain? I'm just gonna sound like a spoiled brat. So you can review if you want to but it really doesn't matter cuz I know this isn't the best story or anything and my writing has really matured since reading all the mature fanfics I read last summer so do what you want I'm just kinda posting for the sake of having it all up. Enjoy

Disclaimer- the characters aren't mine…except for one in an earlier chapter but I really don't need them (and the names Kiana and Silvanna belong to me and Rachel we have claims) and neither is this song although I don't really like the artist…just the lyrics. I'm also disclaiming the lack of originality my writing has. Here goes nothing…

1 You Don't, You Won't

The Hogsmeade trip had arrived and James and Lily were having a wonderful time in each others company, not really shopping, but more just staring at each other. Not really drinking their butterbeers, but holding hands and continuing to stare. As the two head over to the Shrieking Shack, a wave of a remembered forgotten something crossed Lily's face.

"James," she said hurriedly, "I…uh…promised to meet up with Ki and but 'Vanna a birthday gift. I have to go," she said hoping that he wouldn't be mad.

"That's ok," he said leaning down and quickly brushing his lips over hers, "I was going to meet up with Sirius, Remus, and Peter anyway. You probably wouldn't have much fun."

"You're probably right, I don't think I could spend much time with you 'brothers' without going insane myself," she stood on her toes and meet him in a longer kiss, and a brief hug. She then pulled away and gave him a caring smile and turned and walked away, hopefully not too late to catch her butterbeer with Frank.

***realising pause…boy this sucks…***

James, after spending half and hour with his friends had been aching to see Lily again, so he left to find her, with the three other boys whispering about his being whipped behind him.

Figuring that they would have bought their friend something nice, he headed to the wizard antique shop.

He walked around in there for awhile, but he couldn't find them and felt quite out of place, so he stepped back outside.

He stood for a minute and thought hard, thinking that they probably would have gone to get a drink, so he started towards where he and been with her a little over and hour ago.

He opened the door to the Three Broomsticks providing himself entrance, then stepped inside and let it shut behind him slowly, beginning his search for her outstanding red hair.

When he had located her, his heart skipped a beat in happiness while he took a few steps towards her. His long strides were abruptly stopped though when he noticed the person accompanying her didn't have Kiana's long brown hair, but the short light brown hair that was Frank Longbottom's. James' heart imitated one on a roller coaster as it dropped to the floor, and flushed in anger trying desperately to avoid a confrontation.

Lily looked up as she heard the front door slam louder than it normally did upon closing and saw a glimpse of her raven-haired boyfriend storming away.

Her face fell as she swore under her breath and excused herself from Frank's company leaving behind a few sickles. She started back towards Hogwarts wondering if James would listen to her at all.

***funny how a little revising can make the whole thing sound better***

Lily sat unblinking at the fireplace, in one of the comfortable red chairs place around the common room, but it wasn't all that comfortable. She had been like that for nearly an hour, because of her early departure from Hogsmeade, but it was almost time for the scheduled arrival back.

Her suspicions were confirmed when the portrait swung open, and she gave a start but resisted an obvious search for James. Five minutes later, the flood of people coming in had stopped, but no one had yet to speak a word to Lily.

'Word spreads fast,' she thought.

She continued her thoughtless stare at the unlit fireplace, and unexpectedly the portrait slammed shut and the fat lady yelled in anger. It didn't take much to realise that she was very familiar with the violent slamming that was constantly occurring. She turned her head away from the boring pile of ash, to look for James and was shocked to find him standing next to her, red-faced, and looking ready to explode.

"We need to talk," he said coldly, and she weakly nodded her head and stood up to follow him out of the room guiltily.

She trailed him for ten minutes casting guilty, sad, and wanting glances in his direction, none of which he saw. When they came to the castle door he held it open until she had walked through, but passed in front her once they were openly outside. He led her to a large tree and stopped, using the trunk as a prop, and she slowly lowered herself down to sit beneath him on the damp grass.

He looked down her and strained to talk as calmly as he could, "Lily, there's no easy way to talk about this, so I'll get right to my point. I saw you with Frank."

Lily lowered her gaze and spoke softly, "I know."

"Look Lily, I really like you, but for this to work, there's one thing you got to know."

Lily looked up at him with unsure hope, "And what is that James?"

"You don't, you won't, no way I say. You didn't, you doesn't, you isn't, you wasn't, you wouldn't, you couldn't, you oughtn't, you shouldn't, love nobody but me."

Lily opened her mouth in protest, but he just sent her a look, and her mouth snapped shut as he continued his chastising.

"You're mine, not his, you are, you is. I mean it, I seen it, I did it, I done it. I do, you knew, you can't, you shan't, love nobody but me."

This time Lily just stayed silent waiting for her opportunity to speak.

"That's all, that's it. I ain't jealous of the fellas that you hang around with. Don't pay no mind, and I'm telling you one more time. You don't, you won't. No way I say. You didn't, you doesn't, you isn't, you wan't, you wouldn't, you couldn't, you oughtn't, you shouldn't love nobody but me."

"Now explain," he said expressing through his eyes that this was mainly her only shot.

Lily took a deep breath, "Okay look James, this'll sound foolish, but it's entirely the truth. A couple of days before you asked me out, Frank had asked if I would go to Hogsmeade with him, and talk over a butterbeer. It was a harmless meeting. In fact he ended up questioning about what Silvanna thought of him. It was something that I thought after you had asked me would be rude to turn down."

"Oh," James replied, taking in the information then spitting back out how he felt, "But why didn't you just tell me? Why use Kiana as a cover?"

"Honestly? Because I thought you'd blow your top, kind of like you're doing now."

James gave a little laugh and Lily looked at him with a smile spreading across her lips, "Is that all James?"

"That's all, that's right. I ain't waitin', ain't thinkin', no maybes, no mights. My heart don't lie, and I'm telling you one more time."

Lily was frustrated with how he wouldn't just accept it, even after he had seemed to, but also touched knowing he cared enough. Slowly she remembered something, and thought of how she could turn the tables.

"You don't, you won't, no way I say. You didn't, you doesn't, you isn't, you wasn't, you wouldn't, you couldn't, you oughtn't, you shouldn't love nobody but me."

"Uh James?" Lily asked sweetly.

"Yes, Lil'?" he responded not quite sure what to make of her tone of voice.

"Aren't we just a tad bit hypocritical? I mean what about you and Arianna last week?" she questioned, as James' jaw dropped in shock uttering some unintelligible words. If he had looked at Lily though, her grin would have made him not spit out the poor excuse that he did.

"I was just helping her with her homework," he lamely responded.

"Sure," she said slyly, and grasped his previous role.

"You don't, you won't, no way, I say. You didn't, you doesn't, you isn't, you wasn't, you wouldn't, you couldn't, you oughtn't, you shouldn't love nobody but me."

James grinned back as he figured out it was all an act, and he threw back some words at her in jest, still trying to make a point, but not as stern as he had been.

"You're mine, not his, you are, you is. I mean it, I seen it, I did it, I done it. I do, you knew, you can't, you shan't love nobody but me."

"Love nobody but me"

"Love nobody but me."

Now in hysterics they exchanged words that did not mean the scolding that they sounded like, and soon they forgot the point of their conversation and just got lost in the feeling of talking to one another again.

"You don't"

"No way."

"You didn't"

"You doesn't."

"You isn't."

"You wasn't."

"You wouldn't"

"You couldn't"

"Love nobody but me."

James reached out at took her hand pulling her to him continuing their playful banter.

"You're mine."

"You are."

"I mean it."

"I seen it."

"I did it."

"I done it."

"You knew."

"You shouldn't love nobody but me."

"Love nobody but me."

"Love nobody but me."

James gave a lopsided grin and pulled her in for the make up kiss and hug. Then they promptly took one another's hand, lacing their fingers together, and headed back for the castle.

A/n- ok so as my dumb head figures this out, Lily did stand up at one point. Yea I hope you liked it blah blah blah. Please review yadda yadda. See my foot's falling asleep so for every review I get I'll donate a quarter to the "Save The Sleeping Feet" project. Thanks a lot. Toodle Pip. ~Megs~