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Chapter One: The Dream
"Leave him ALONE!"
She stood there acting as calm as possible though her entire body was shaking with rage. There were two people in the center of the surrounding group, one with long hair that fell gracefully over his icy, gray eyes, and another with velvet black hair and chocolate brown eyes, his wand in his hand, pointing straight at the limp figure of Severus Snape who was choking up soap bubbles at his feet. At the sight of her the dark haired boy's hand immediately jumped to his hair, pushing it back and making it look as though it had just been caught in a high wind.
"All right Evans?" he said in a deep mature voice.
"Leave him alone." Lily repeated. She was looking at him with the deepest loathing. "What's he done to you?"
"Well," he said, waving his hands around in mock exaggeration, "its more that fact that he exists, if you know what I mean."
Many of the people in the surrounding laughed, all except Lily. She hated him, loathed him. Slowly, she clenched her teeth and said,
"You think your funny, but you're just an arrogant, bullying toerag, Potter. Leave him ALONE."
"I will if you go out with me Evans!" James said quickly. "Go on, go out with me, and I'll never lay a wand on old Snivelly again."
I wouldn't go out with you if it was a choice between you and the giant squid!" she said furiously.
"Bad luck Prongs." Sirius Black said beside James. Sirius turned around and spotted Snape inching towards his wand that was lying a foot away. "OY!"
But Snape had already grabbed his wand directed it straight at James, there was a flash of light and a gash appeared on the side of James' face splattering his robes with blood. Lily uttered a little scream under her breath. James spun around and a second later, Snape was hanging upside, down, robes over his head, and a pair of what looked like graying underpants were visible. Lily's furious expression trembled as though she was going to smile, but said,
"Let him down!"
"Certainly," said James and he flicked his wand upward. Snape was a crumbled heap on the ground in a second. He began to disentangle his robes and stood up with his wand in hand, but Sirius roared, "Locomotor Mortis!" and Snape keeled over, stiff as a board.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" Lily shrieked. She pulled her wand out and directed it at James and Sirius. They gazed at it carefully.
"Ah, Evans, don't make me hex you!" James said coolly.
"Take the curse off him then!" she yelled. She had had enough, he had pushed her too far. James sighed deeply, and muttered the countercurse.
"There you go, lucky Evans was here Snivellus." James said.
"I don't need help from filthy little mudbloods like her!" Snape yelped.
"Fine," Lily said as calmly as she could. She felt like she could cry. "I wont bother in future and I would wash your pants if I were you, Snivellous." She finished defiantly.
"Apologize to Evans!" James roared at Snape. Fire blazing in his almond colored eyes, his wand waving ominously at Snape.
"I don't want you to make him apologize! You are as bad as he is!" she shouted at James.
"What? I would NEVER call you a - you know what!" James yelped.
"Messing up your hair because you think it looks good to look like you just got off your broomstick, showing off with that stupid Snitch, walking down corridors and hexing anybody who annoys you just because you can - I'm surprised your broomstick can get off the ground with that fat head on it. YOU MAKE ME SICK!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!"
Lily Evans sat bolt up right cold sweat drenching her entire body. She shuddered and felt her forehead. She was panting as though she just run a long distance. She heard commotion on the other side of her red, velvet curtains. A second later, her two friends' heads popped around the drapes both looking very tired and panting as much as Lily was.
"Wha- what happened?" Taylor gasped. Her long brown hair that usually fell in pretty wisps around her shoulders was thrown around and mangled. Her big hazel eyes were tired, but alert and wary. Her dark tan skin seemed to become a light milky color.
"Did someone attack you?" Emma almost yelped. Her short blonde hair has knotted and tangled. And she was clutching her chest as though there was an apparent pain.
"Well? What happened?" Taylor asked urgently.
"N-nothing. I'm fine. Just-just." Lily stuttered trying to rid her mind of the dream she just had. Snape. Sirius. yelling. flashes of light. mudblood. James.
"Yea right! We know something happened! C'mon tell us! We saw you thrashing in your bed and yelling something weird." Emma exclaimed sitting on the bed her breathing slowing down to normal.
"I just- I had a bad dream. That's all." Lily said distractedly. She was gazing out at the Hogwarts grounds. Right there, by that oak tree, was when it had happened.
"ooooooh." said Emma and Taylor, comprehension dawning. "What was it about? A test you that you only got 100% on?" Taylor asked mockingly.
"No, about- about that day, by the lake. At the beginning of the year." Lily said staring out the window.
"oooooooh." They said. They looked at each other and smirked.
"What?" Lily demanded, tearing herself away from the window.
"Well, we thought you would have a dream about it sometime or another." Taylor said sheepishly, "thinking about James are we?" she laughed.
"No! no I wasn't! I just- just- oh I am going back to bed. "Lily said angrily.
"You do that Lily. But make sure you don't have anymore dreams of James!" they both laughed heartily and went back to their beds.
I won't dream about James-I mean Potter. I will never dream about him, Lily thought savagely. She laid back down and tried again to rid her mind of the dream, but he always came back, grinning, his chocolate eyes alight, and playing around with that stupid Snitch.
Sorry the chapter was basically about the dream and that it was REALLY short, but don't worry it will get better! READ AND REVIEW PLEASE!!!
Chapter One: The Dream
"Leave him ALONE!"
She stood there acting as calm as possible though her entire body was shaking with rage. There were two people in the center of the surrounding group, one with long hair that fell gracefully over his icy, gray eyes, and another with velvet black hair and chocolate brown eyes, his wand in his hand, pointing straight at the limp figure of Severus Snape who was choking up soap bubbles at his feet. At the sight of her the dark haired boy's hand immediately jumped to his hair, pushing it back and making it look as though it had just been caught in a high wind.
"All right Evans?" he said in a deep mature voice.
"Leave him alone." Lily repeated. She was looking at him with the deepest loathing. "What's he done to you?"
"Well," he said, waving his hands around in mock exaggeration, "its more that fact that he exists, if you know what I mean."
Many of the people in the surrounding laughed, all except Lily. She hated him, loathed him. Slowly, she clenched her teeth and said,
"You think your funny, but you're just an arrogant, bullying toerag, Potter. Leave him ALONE."
"I will if you go out with me Evans!" James said quickly. "Go on, go out with me, and I'll never lay a wand on old Snivelly again."
I wouldn't go out with you if it was a choice between you and the giant squid!" she said furiously.
"Bad luck Prongs." Sirius Black said beside James. Sirius turned around and spotted Snape inching towards his wand that was lying a foot away. "OY!"
But Snape had already grabbed his wand directed it straight at James, there was a flash of light and a gash appeared on the side of James' face splattering his robes with blood. Lily uttered a little scream under her breath. James spun around and a second later, Snape was hanging upside, down, robes over his head, and a pair of what looked like graying underpants were visible. Lily's furious expression trembled as though she was going to smile, but said,
"Let him down!"
"Certainly," said James and he flicked his wand upward. Snape was a crumbled heap on the ground in a second. He began to disentangle his robes and stood up with his wand in hand, but Sirius roared, "Locomotor Mortis!" and Snape keeled over, stiff as a board.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" Lily shrieked. She pulled her wand out and directed it at James and Sirius. They gazed at it carefully.
"Ah, Evans, don't make me hex you!" James said coolly.
"Take the curse off him then!" she yelled. She had had enough, he had pushed her too far. James sighed deeply, and muttered the countercurse.
"There you go, lucky Evans was here Snivellus." James said.
"I don't need help from filthy little mudbloods like her!" Snape yelped.
"Fine," Lily said as calmly as she could. She felt like she could cry. "I wont bother in future and I would wash your pants if I were you, Snivellous." She finished defiantly.
"Apologize to Evans!" James roared at Snape. Fire blazing in his almond colored eyes, his wand waving ominously at Snape.
"I don't want you to make him apologize! You are as bad as he is!" she shouted at James.
"What? I would NEVER call you a - you know what!" James yelped.
"Messing up your hair because you think it looks good to look like you just got off your broomstick, showing off with that stupid Snitch, walking down corridors and hexing anybody who annoys you just because you can - I'm surprised your broomstick can get off the ground with that fat head on it. YOU MAKE ME SICK!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!"
Lily Evans sat bolt up right cold sweat drenching her entire body. She shuddered and felt her forehead. She was panting as though she just run a long distance. She heard commotion on the other side of her red, velvet curtains. A second later, her two friends' heads popped around the drapes both looking very tired and panting as much as Lily was.
"Wha- what happened?" Taylor gasped. Her long brown hair that usually fell in pretty wisps around her shoulders was thrown around and mangled. Her big hazel eyes were tired, but alert and wary. Her dark tan skin seemed to become a light milky color.
"Did someone attack you?" Emma almost yelped. Her short blonde hair has knotted and tangled. And she was clutching her chest as though there was an apparent pain.
"Well? What happened?" Taylor asked urgently.
"N-nothing. I'm fine. Just-just." Lily stuttered trying to rid her mind of the dream she just had. Snape. Sirius. yelling. flashes of light. mudblood. James.
"Yea right! We know something happened! C'mon tell us! We saw you thrashing in your bed and yelling something weird." Emma exclaimed sitting on the bed her breathing slowing down to normal.
"I just- I had a bad dream. That's all." Lily said distractedly. She was gazing out at the Hogwarts grounds. Right there, by that oak tree, was when it had happened.
"ooooooh." said Emma and Taylor, comprehension dawning. "What was it about? A test you that you only got 100% on?" Taylor asked mockingly.
"No, about- about that day, by the lake. At the beginning of the year." Lily said staring out the window.
"oooooooh." They said. They looked at each other and smirked.
"What?" Lily demanded, tearing herself away from the window.
"Well, we thought you would have a dream about it sometime or another." Taylor said sheepishly, "thinking about James are we?" she laughed.
"No! no I wasn't! I just- just- oh I am going back to bed. "Lily said angrily.
"You do that Lily. But make sure you don't have anymore dreams of James!" they both laughed heartily and went back to their beds.
I won't dream about James-I mean Potter. I will never dream about him, Lily thought savagely. She laid back down and tried again to rid her mind of the dream, but he always came back, grinning, his chocolate eyes alight, and playing around with that stupid Snitch.
Sorry the chapter was basically about the dream and that it was REALLY short, but don't worry it will get better! READ AND REVIEW PLEASE!!!
