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A/N: Hey, guys... this is me again, writing another fic... another L/J fic... I just can't get over them! Lol. Anyways, this story is told on Lily's POV so, I'll try my best to be a good story! Hope you guys like it and please review! Ok, I'll stop babbling now... Here you go.
Prologue
Hi, people. What's up? Well, I'm here to tell you a story, as a matter of fact, my story. But, first of all, let me introduce myself properly because you all must be wondering who the hell am I, right? My name is Lily Elizabeth Evans. I have long wavy red hair that goes down to the middle of my back. My eyes are emerald-green. I rather like them because they're not common, you know. The only other person that has eyes like mine that I know of is my father. Anyway, I have an average body, you know, not too thin, not too fat. I have some freckles on my face but I really don't like them. They make me look like I'm a little kid! And then, there's what I really hate about myself. My height. Yes, I'm too short. I'm 5'4"! Can you believe that?? I hate it! I've been teased about it all my life!
Now, about my personality. I am extremely loyal to those I love. I guess this is a virtue. Maybe the only one I have. lol. I have a pretty bad temper. You wouldn't want to see me mad. Trust me. Though I have this bad temper, I am a little shy and I have this bloody red-heads curse. I blush a lot. I mean it! It's horrible! My face almost matches my hair when I blush!
My family. That's an interesting subject. Well, there are my parents. Rose and Richard Evans. Let me tell you about my mom first. She has red hair like me, blue eyes and is just a little bit taller than me, reaching 5'5. I think she is really beautiful. Everyone says that I look a lot like her but I strongly disagree. I'm not as beautiful as she is. Not even close! She is the most caring person in the world. I love her. She is this kind of person that you can talk about everything with. She is the best mom is this whole wide world!
Now about my dad. He has brown hair and emerald-green eyes like mine. He is really tall and I can't help but wonder: Why the hell didn't I inherit it from him?? He is 6'4 for Merlin's sake! Anyways, he is a great dad. He loves to talk about anything really. It can be the news, history, philosophy, the future, even the weather. He just loves talking. He writes a lot too and even though you might not believe me because I'm his daughter and everything but he is a damn good writer. He is a journalist and works in a local newspaper here in London. I gotta tell you, my dad is a very nice man but he is a little overprotective with his daughters, especially when it comes to boyfriends. But aside from that, he is the greatest and I love him with all my heart.
My sister. Petunia Sophia Evans. She is older than me by two years and, well, let's just say that we don't really get along. She is taller than me which I hate it. She has fake blond hair and pale blue eyes and now that I come to think of it, her face resembles a horse. It actually does! She is just too snobbish and air-headed. She hates me. She thinks I'm a freak just because of the school I go to. I really wish we could get along, you know. I've already tried to talk to her several times but it just doesn't seem to work, so after all this time I gave up. It was useless.
My school. That's the reason Petunia hates me so much. I guess I forgot to mention, but I'm a witch. Yeah, I am. Don't look at me like that. I'm telling the truth. Anyways, I go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the best school of magic in the world. The current Headmaster is Albus Dumbledore, one of the greatest wizards of our time. In this school, that I have been studying for six years now, I met my best friends. Arabella Figg, Brenda McMillan and Amanda Carlton.
Arabella Figg is my bestest best friend. We met on the train on our first day in first year. She has long black hair, dark blue eyes and is 5'5, just a bit taller than me. She is more of a sister to me than Petunia ever was. She is the most trustworthy person I know. I trust her with my life. She is quite pretty too. Half the male population in Hogwarts would do anything to go out with her.
Brenda McMillan. She is the coolest girl ever! Along with Bella of course! Even though she is kinda quiet and studious, that girl sure know how to party! She has reddish brown hair, blue eyes and is 5'4 like me. She is quite popular with the boys too. In fact we all are.
Amanda Carlton. She is the quietest of the four of us. She's quite mysterious. At least to me anyway. All we know about her is that she lives with her grandparents in Scotland. She has dirty blonde hair brown eyes and is the tallest of our group. She is 5'7.
Those were my best friends I presented to you. Even though I don't really like it, I'm quite popular in my school and that is because of my enemy, the person I most despise in this planet. James Potter. We are in the same year and house. Plus, he's been made Head Boy. That means I'll have to work with him all year long because I've been made Head Girl.
That's right! I, Lily Elizabeth Evans, have been made Head Girl! Can you believe it?? Ok, now back to Potter. Well, he is one of the most sought after guys in Hogwarts, along with his friends Sirius Black and Remus Lupin. He's really tall, reaching 6'2 and he's always teasing me about my height. He has untidy black hair, chocolate brown eyes, he's pretty well built because of quidditch and he wears those round silver glasses that make him look so cute! Whoa, wait! What am I saying?? Ok, forget I ever said that! I did not say that!! Anyways, I first met him when we were on our first year on our first day in the train. We started off quite nicely, we were talking and all. Well, that was until he turned my hair emerald- green. According to him, it was just to match my eyes. I got so angry that I turned his hair bright blue. And after that, it's just a blur to me. I don't really remember it. According to Bella, Potter and I cursed the hell out of each other and we must have passed out or something because when I woke up, I was in the hospital wing. We even missed the sorting! So, after Madame Pomfrey took all the curses off of us, Dumbledore put the Sorting Hat on our heads and we were both sorted into Gryffindor. After that, I got the first of many detentions I would get because of Potter and his cronies. That was the day that my hatred for James Potter started. And now, six years down the track we still despise each other.
That's where this story begins. September 1st, 1975. Welcome to my seventh year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
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A/N: Ok, so that was the prologue... I'll try to post the first chapter tomorrow ok. Hope you guys liked it... I'm working really hard in this fanfic so please, tell me your opinion or suggestion or whatever when you review ok? It'll mean a lot to me if you review...
Until next chapter...
FiErY ReDHaIrEd GiRl
A/N: Hey, guys... this is me again, writing another fic... another L/J fic... I just can't get over them! Lol. Anyways, this story is told on Lily's POV so, I'll try my best to be a good story! Hope you guys like it and please review! Ok, I'll stop babbling now... Here you go.
Prologue
Hi, people. What's up? Well, I'm here to tell you a story, as a matter of fact, my story. But, first of all, let me introduce myself properly because you all must be wondering who the hell am I, right? My name is Lily Elizabeth Evans. I have long wavy red hair that goes down to the middle of my back. My eyes are emerald-green. I rather like them because they're not common, you know. The only other person that has eyes like mine that I know of is my father. Anyway, I have an average body, you know, not too thin, not too fat. I have some freckles on my face but I really don't like them. They make me look like I'm a little kid! And then, there's what I really hate about myself. My height. Yes, I'm too short. I'm 5'4"! Can you believe that?? I hate it! I've been teased about it all my life!
Now, about my personality. I am extremely loyal to those I love. I guess this is a virtue. Maybe the only one I have. lol. I have a pretty bad temper. You wouldn't want to see me mad. Trust me. Though I have this bad temper, I am a little shy and I have this bloody red-heads curse. I blush a lot. I mean it! It's horrible! My face almost matches my hair when I blush!
My family. That's an interesting subject. Well, there are my parents. Rose and Richard Evans. Let me tell you about my mom first. She has red hair like me, blue eyes and is just a little bit taller than me, reaching 5'5. I think she is really beautiful. Everyone says that I look a lot like her but I strongly disagree. I'm not as beautiful as she is. Not even close! She is the most caring person in the world. I love her. She is this kind of person that you can talk about everything with. She is the best mom is this whole wide world!
Now about my dad. He has brown hair and emerald-green eyes like mine. He is really tall and I can't help but wonder: Why the hell didn't I inherit it from him?? He is 6'4 for Merlin's sake! Anyways, he is a great dad. He loves to talk about anything really. It can be the news, history, philosophy, the future, even the weather. He just loves talking. He writes a lot too and even though you might not believe me because I'm his daughter and everything but he is a damn good writer. He is a journalist and works in a local newspaper here in London. I gotta tell you, my dad is a very nice man but he is a little overprotective with his daughters, especially when it comes to boyfriends. But aside from that, he is the greatest and I love him with all my heart.
My sister. Petunia Sophia Evans. She is older than me by two years and, well, let's just say that we don't really get along. She is taller than me which I hate it. She has fake blond hair and pale blue eyes and now that I come to think of it, her face resembles a horse. It actually does! She is just too snobbish and air-headed. She hates me. She thinks I'm a freak just because of the school I go to. I really wish we could get along, you know. I've already tried to talk to her several times but it just doesn't seem to work, so after all this time I gave up. It was useless.
My school. That's the reason Petunia hates me so much. I guess I forgot to mention, but I'm a witch. Yeah, I am. Don't look at me like that. I'm telling the truth. Anyways, I go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the best school of magic in the world. The current Headmaster is Albus Dumbledore, one of the greatest wizards of our time. In this school, that I have been studying for six years now, I met my best friends. Arabella Figg, Brenda McMillan and Amanda Carlton.
Arabella Figg is my bestest best friend. We met on the train on our first day in first year. She has long black hair, dark blue eyes and is 5'5, just a bit taller than me. She is more of a sister to me than Petunia ever was. She is the most trustworthy person I know. I trust her with my life. She is quite pretty too. Half the male population in Hogwarts would do anything to go out with her.
Brenda McMillan. She is the coolest girl ever! Along with Bella of course! Even though she is kinda quiet and studious, that girl sure know how to party! She has reddish brown hair, blue eyes and is 5'4 like me. She is quite popular with the boys too. In fact we all are.
Amanda Carlton. She is the quietest of the four of us. She's quite mysterious. At least to me anyway. All we know about her is that she lives with her grandparents in Scotland. She has dirty blonde hair brown eyes and is the tallest of our group. She is 5'7.
Those were my best friends I presented to you. Even though I don't really like it, I'm quite popular in my school and that is because of my enemy, the person I most despise in this planet. James Potter. We are in the same year and house. Plus, he's been made Head Boy. That means I'll have to work with him all year long because I've been made Head Girl.
That's right! I, Lily Elizabeth Evans, have been made Head Girl! Can you believe it?? Ok, now back to Potter. Well, he is one of the most sought after guys in Hogwarts, along with his friends Sirius Black and Remus Lupin. He's really tall, reaching 6'2 and he's always teasing me about my height. He has untidy black hair, chocolate brown eyes, he's pretty well built because of quidditch and he wears those round silver glasses that make him look so cute! Whoa, wait! What am I saying?? Ok, forget I ever said that! I did not say that!! Anyways, I first met him when we were on our first year on our first day in the train. We started off quite nicely, we were talking and all. Well, that was until he turned my hair emerald- green. According to him, it was just to match my eyes. I got so angry that I turned his hair bright blue. And after that, it's just a blur to me. I don't really remember it. According to Bella, Potter and I cursed the hell out of each other and we must have passed out or something because when I woke up, I was in the hospital wing. We even missed the sorting! So, after Madame Pomfrey took all the curses off of us, Dumbledore put the Sorting Hat on our heads and we were both sorted into Gryffindor. After that, I got the first of many detentions I would get because of Potter and his cronies. That was the day that my hatred for James Potter started. And now, six years down the track we still despise each other.
That's where this story begins. September 1st, 1975. Welcome to my seventh year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
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A/N: Ok, so that was the prologue... I'll try to post the first chapter tomorrow ok. Hope you guys liked it... I'm working really hard in this fanfic so please, tell me your opinion or suggestion or whatever when you review ok? It'll mean a lot to me if you review...
Until next chapter...
FiErY ReDHaIrEd GiRl