As James Potter strode jauntily through the barrier at platform 9 3/4 ,

his eyes scanned the students milling about. By the time his parents had

arrived behind him a split second later, dragging their sons' heavy trunk,

James was gone. He was halfway across the barrier running to greet his

three best friends. Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew were all

laughing about something and lugging their trunks aboard the Hogwarts

Express, when their missing quarter finally joined them.

"About time!" said Sirius sounding remarkably like Mrs. Potter. James

jumped on top of Sirius, trying to tackle him to the ground, and in the

process the contents of Sirius' trunk had fallen out. Spell books, potion

ingredients and underwear littered the ground. Three girls standing nearby

chatting merrily stopped immedialty to help pick up the mess. James

looked up to see who they were, but all that caught his eye was whom

they left. Lily Evans was standing where the other girls had been moments

before. She was pointedly ignoring the boys and had her back turned.

James abandoned his cleaning effort and went to talk to Lily. He let out a

fox whistle and then said:

"Evans, looking good" as a way of a greeting. She turned to him and

gave him an icy glare. James knew this look all to well. After all, he'd been

getting it since their fourth year when he first started asking her out.

"So, torture any one yet this year?" she asked sardonically.

"Nah, not yet. Nut who knows? It's a long train ride. Who knows what

could happen." at that moment, James noticed a badge pinned under

Lily's prefect badge. It was silver and said "HG" on it. James' face split

into a grin. "Well, wouldn't you know it, your Head Girl."

"That's right I'm Head Girl. You and your little friends had better

watch your selves this year. If I catch you doing anything you shouldn't be,

ill throw you into detention," she said warningly. James feigned a look of

terror, then said

"Hmmmm." then he let out a noise of disbelief and pulled something

out of the pocket of his muggle jacket. It was a badge identical to lily's,

but instead of a "HG" on it, it contained a "HB". Her eyes bore into him.

"Who did you steal that from? Go give it back right now or I'll give

you detention for a month!" said Lily shrilly.

"I didn't steal this from anyone

Dumbledore must have been off his rocker to send it to me, but he did. He

probably thinks it will give me a feeling of responsibility, but I am afraid

he's mistaken." He flashed Lily a grin that could make almost any one's

heart melt, but she was just standing there dumfounded.

"But-Why-How???"

"Don't ask me! Hey, want to know something that I find quite

interesting? Most people with this responsibility get married or date. I don't

think we should stop the tradition. Look at the Weasley's. You know, Arthur

and Molly. We weren't here when they were , but hey were heads and

their expecting twins. Their fourth and fifth child. Oh, and the Prewetts just

got married last month. Oh and the Boots. I heard that-"

"Shut up. I don't care. Like I would go out or even marry you? Wishful

thinking Potter." Lily hissed.

"We'll see." James said knowingly. "Looks like your friends are

coming back. I should go. Don't want to be here when you start telling

everyone how cute I am." James flashed her one last grin and and

walked back to his friends.

"The nerve of him! How dare he!? I would never marry a peice of

slim like him!" Lily raged silently to herself. At the same time, a little peice of

her brain kept telling her how wonderful life would be if be if she were

married to James potter. She shook her head as her friends rejoined her,

but couldn't help watching his retreating back.