Disclaimer: not mine. There ya go.

**A/N** it's not a writer's block.it's merely a reading time.and sleeping.eating and such.plus it's soooooo hot. Wheeeeeeeeeeeeee!! Rick Dees weekly top 40!! Ew..black socks from my marching band section leader (mite have been used..ya never kno).plus a pencil with my..name..on it..yes anjela.we'll go hunt ants with it..dieeeeeeee!!!!!!

::~:: Chappii 2 ::~::

A short courteous knock echoed from the hallway along with soft laughter and murmuring, Professor McGonagall stood at the long end of the table with both hands gripping the edge, the prefects meeting was not yet in order and there were important issues to discuss. Though it was small chatter amongst them, a migraine shot from the white nerves of her bony hand straight up to her mangled brain; the first day back was always horrible, McGonagall always thought it was too short. While outside, Lily stood straight, twirling a piece of her auburn hair while Remus and James sniggered in the back, trying hard to swallow the funniness and suck it up to McGonagall. McGonagall's barking voice could be heard within, yelling for order. Standing impatient, Lily cautiously placed her hand upon the tarnished silver door handle, pushing lightly, the scene before her was preposterous, McGonagall silently bent in her position of leaning upon the table, pushing all her weight to her arms. Her knuckles white, stretched over the engraved edge of the cherry wood table. And all the prefects talking here and there, it shocked them to see that even though they were late for the meeting, it had not yet come to order.

"Professor?" Remus's trembling voice bounced off the empty walls, emitting the word louder than he intended, causing all people to jump a little and settle down.

"You're late, it's five after." Even if they had done her a favor and shut the students up, they were still being scolded for coming in five after, meaning that they were late, which, in McGonagall's mind is very very disapproving. James gaped like a fish, like he had done so often when he was flabbergasted or confused; Lily, however, stepped forward and nodded deeply with confidence in her eyes.

"Yes, we're aware of that, Professor, we're sorry for intruding and wish to apologize," Being top student still has its advantages, like getting away with tiny things. With a wave of her hand, McGonagall motioned their apology accepted and told them to take a seat.

"Now that this meeting is in order, we have deep issues to discuss." Scanning her hawk-like eyes down the table, she sought to keep her position of authority. "As many of you may know, You-know-who (a/n, does she really say you-kno-who? Or does she say his actual name?) has been sighted nearer and nearer to Hogwarts, we have reason to believe that he wants to challenge the Headmaster and put a threat on you all," She once again swept her cold icy metal eyes over the heads of each person.

"Like we all know this isn't true.." James said out of the corner of his mouth to Remus, who, said nothing, his warm gray eyes stuck on the teacher, never wavering his attention. Lily sat back in her chair and crossed her legs, barely giving a care about Voldemort, knowing very well that he was no threat to this school.

As if reading all their minds, McGonagall continued, "We know that he is no threat, but it's a possibility, and our sources say that there are spies around everywhere, maybe even here," Once again, she did her infamous scan of the room with those hard eyes, pausing just for the slightest at the James's cluster of the table, he wasn't even listening. "Potter, I suggest that you suck it up and pay attention for the rest of the meeting," Her focus of attention left him, and instead of clicking himself awake, James sank even deeper into his monotonic sleep. Lily too, sat quietly, and stole glances at her friends from Ravenclaw from across the table, smiling every now and then. Only Remus sat awake, he always did and usually later would fill Lily and James on the information in which they took no attention of.

Zombie people she called them, sleeping with their eyes open, Marcia swallowed, also bored, yet was fascinated by James's appearance, his so- called chocolate brown eyes blanked out and his mind spacing. The small lopsided grin lingered longer than usual when the meeting was over, she hadn't realize that he was looking straight at her; oh, how she hated that Lily, evil evil Lily. As Marcia registered the scene before her, James had turned to smile at something Lily said, then Lily laughed and helped Remus out of his chair and all three of them clambered out of the tiny, air-tight room, heading down the hallway to their commonroom, joking and laughing along the way. Evil Lily, evil evil Lily. Grinding her fiery eyes into Lily's retreating back, her mind chanted over and over again, evil Lily, evil evil Lily.

::~:: Chappii 2 ::~::

**A/N** Yes, now there's this Marcia person in it.figure it out, what usually happens in a basic L/J fluff? Revenge, jealousy, and betrayal. What else? I kno that most population of HP luvers are sick of this stuff, but I'll keep posting cuz it makes me happy!! ^.^