Through my eyes

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry potter.

Ch. 3: face to face.

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Today is the first day of classes. Remember on how I was freaking out yesterday. That whole Potter thing just came back to me. One minute I'm brushing my teeth and boom I remembered. And I'm hearing giggling. What are these girls up to?

"Diana, stop it!" exclaimed Emerald.

"What are you doing Di?" Oh yeah, we call Diana, Di, for short.

"Nothing," she responded innocently, "kiss-y, kiss, kiss!"

"What is up with her?" I asked Esmeralda.

"She's doing that because she thinks Sirius likes me," she responded.

"Well, he does," Diana said automatically.

"No he doesn't," she argued back, "I'm going down to breakfast," And with that, she left.

"You shouldn't tease her like that. You know how she gets," I told Diana.

"I know. But he really does like her. He kept staring at her yesterday," she told me.

"I know," I agreed. I'm starting to wonder if I should tell Diana about the whole potter situation. I should tell her. I am. "Um, Diana?" I started.

"Yeah," she responded.

Ok, here goes: "I, uh- well- er- I'm ready,"

Ok I know, I chickened out.

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Here I am in history of magic. Professor Binns is sooo boring. I look to my left, and I see Diana asleep, and to my right, I see Esmeralda lost in her own thoughts. And I look in front of me and see Potter talking to-

Whoa, wait a minute. Was I just paying attention to him? No, I was just looking around since I'm bored. And this is the second time realizing something with the word whoa.

And oh look at this, a note. Which says:

Hiya Evans,

Guess who this is? Too late! Say hi to Esmeralda and Diana. That was Sirius and Remus' request.

- James and company.

I elbowed Esmeralda and gave her the note, then to Diana who just woke up.

"See," Diana started, "he does like you,"

"No he doesn't. Just because he said hi, doesn't prove that he likes me," Esmeralda said not even trying to believe Diana.

"Whatever," Diana said while she rolled her eyes. Then another note came.

Well, aren't you gonna respond?

- J, S, and R (A/n: Peter isn't in this class).

"Well write something back," Diana told me.

"Do I have to?" I whined.

"Look, you can just say hi back or at least say sod off. Wait just say hi," she replied knowing that I would say' sod off'.

"Ugh, fine," so I wrote:

Potter and groupie,

Hi,

- E, D and L.

He wrote back: Evans, Can I ask you a question?

I wrote back: Can you?

Potter: What?

Me: you're not supposed to say can I it's may I.

Potter: well, may I?

I was about to write back no, but Diana beat me to it. And she didn't say no, she said: yes you may James. Oh god! Can you be any nicer? Well maybe she can, but not me. Especially to him. I'm just nervous on what he's going to say.

Evans,

Will you go out with me?

I snatched the note from Diana's hand and read it. I wrote back: NO YOU ARROGANT PIG!!!!

LILY:

You might as well send him a howler.

-Sirius

"Lily, he has a point," Esmeralda told me which I chose to ignore.

Evans,

Why won't you go out with me? -James. P.s. Diana sit with me at lunch? -Remus.

James,

Lily has chosen to ignore your notes fore the rest of the class. And I would love to sit with you at lunch Remus

- Xoxo Diana

P.s. the xoxo was just for Remus.

Diana,

Don't leave us hanging. It's not fair Remus is the only one who gets the loving.

-Sirius.

Diana and Esmeralda giggled and I rolled my eyes. For the rest of the class my friends socialized with people I hate the most. Besides Remus. Once class was over I got my stuff and headed to the great hall for lunch. Diana and Esmeralda were still talking to Sirius and Remus.

"HEY EVANS!"

"Oh god," I mumbled, "What do you want Potter?".

"Why won't you go out with me?" he said actually looking serious.

"You really want to know?" I asked.

"Yes, I do," he told me seriously.

"Because you act to self-centered. You are one of the most conceited people I know," I told him. At first, I thought I saw hurt in his eyes. But no, I was wrong.

"But what about my lovely charm?" he said grinning, " doesn't that count?"

"See there you go again. Being the conceited person you are," I said getting frustrated.

"Oh come on. You know you like me Lily Flower," he continued sensing my frustration.

"I will never like. Look at the way you act. If you would actually listen to what I have to say, I wouldn't hate you,".

"What?" he said with his grin fading.

"If you were a little less of a prick, I probably talk to you, actually call you James instead of Potter," I went on, " if you didn't annoy me, you could probably be my friend,".

I look into his eyes and I really do see hurt. All I could do is look and turn away. I can feel him look at me, but I don't turn around.

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A/n: I would like to say thank you to mmsaidpotterluva and Anne-Evans for reading this story.