That Damn Evans
By Stolen Angel
Disclaimer: I dont own any of JKR's wonderous characters. However i do own the plot.
She was teh one that got to me. All the other girls admired me, but she loathed me. She caught my attention in third year.
I was walking down a corridor and heard a group of boys that loved making fun of my friend Peter.
Now had they been making fun of Sirius and Remus, no doubt I would have been just as or more angry with them. But there was one thing about that that angered me. You see Sirius and Remus could fight their own battles, but Peter. Peter was a special case.
He was very small for his age, and had the capability of defence of the toddler he resembled. He was the type to hide behind friends who faught his battles for him and with good reason. He was incapable of fighting them himself. Small and weak he was.
So it really angered me when people made fun of the little guy.
Anyway, while I was in the processof hexing these dolts, Lily came along. She wasnt in her robes, but in a muggle sun dress. It showed what her robes didnt, she was beginning to grow. There was more being projected in that dress than her ever growing curves, but a natural beauty that was beginning to show, perhaps a bit too early.
She frowned when she saw what I was doing, "Couldnt last very long without bullying Potter?"
"No the sport is just too addicting and fun just like quidditch."
"Do you have a reason for hexing them?" she motioned to the three people i had under a leg locker curse, while i twirled their wands.
"Feel like it."
Her eyes went wide then looked into mine, her shinning emeralds glaring into mine, "You really are a jerk. Nothing but a great bullying git."
"Oh am I now Evans? Is it that what I am? Deary me I had no idea. I may as well go cry myself to sleep for months all because Evans called me a bullying git. Fat chance. Besides. Its after curfew shouldnt you be back in the tower studying?"
She didnt speak but kept glaring at me.
"So do tell why your out here? Dressed to kill like you are?"
"Thats none of your business," she snapped at me her face going red.
"Oh were you on a date? Let me guess with that Ravenclaw everyone always sees you with whats his name? Stamp? Ian Stamp?"
"Its none of your business Potter what I'm doing out here or who I was with!"
"It seems I hit a nerve," I smirked I loved pushing her buttons.
She slapped me hard across the face an smirked, "And it seems i've hit several."
That was it, it was from that moment on that I wanted Lily Evans.
I looked over my shoulder in the common room and in a back corner she sat and talked quietly with her friends.
She was beautiful than ever. Her red hair hung in cascating(SP?) curls, a head of ringlettes. She wore eyeliner adn mascarato bring emphasis to her eyes, green as ever.And always seemed to disgard her robes, leaving her in short skirts, white button up blouses and black high heeled boots that came up to the middle of her calf.
Her friends all wore the same fashion, but it none of them looked as good in it as Lily.
But I still couldnt place it. Why was Lily amune to my charm? Why did she see me not as the gorgeous hunk i am, but as a conceited prick?
I ruffled my hair thinking abou it when Sirius sat down beside me tossing me a chocolate frog. "Dont even think on it mate."
"Think on what?" I asked through a mouthfull of chocolate.
"Evans. At one point she had brains to think for herself, shes just one of those bimbos now."
I nearly jumped up out of my seat, "Your right!" and ran up to my room.
What Padfoot didnt know was he had raised all hopes of ever dating Lily.
you see what Padfoot said hit something. If when she could think for herself she didnt like me or want to date me. What would she say if I asked her out when she was one of those brainless girls that fawned over me.
My chances had increased.
By Stolen Angel
Disclaimer: I dont own any of JKR's wonderous characters. However i do own the plot.
She was teh one that got to me. All the other girls admired me, but she loathed me. She caught my attention in third year.
I was walking down a corridor and heard a group of boys that loved making fun of my friend Peter.
Now had they been making fun of Sirius and Remus, no doubt I would have been just as or more angry with them. But there was one thing about that that angered me. You see Sirius and Remus could fight their own battles, but Peter. Peter was a special case.
He was very small for his age, and had the capability of defence of the toddler he resembled. He was the type to hide behind friends who faught his battles for him and with good reason. He was incapable of fighting them himself. Small and weak he was.
So it really angered me when people made fun of the little guy.
Anyway, while I was in the processof hexing these dolts, Lily came along. She wasnt in her robes, but in a muggle sun dress. It showed what her robes didnt, she was beginning to grow. There was more being projected in that dress than her ever growing curves, but a natural beauty that was beginning to show, perhaps a bit too early.
She frowned when she saw what I was doing, "Couldnt last very long without bullying Potter?"
"No the sport is just too addicting and fun just like quidditch."
"Do you have a reason for hexing them?" she motioned to the three people i had under a leg locker curse, while i twirled their wands.
"Feel like it."
Her eyes went wide then looked into mine, her shinning emeralds glaring into mine, "You really are a jerk. Nothing but a great bullying git."
"Oh am I now Evans? Is it that what I am? Deary me I had no idea. I may as well go cry myself to sleep for months all because Evans called me a bullying git. Fat chance. Besides. Its after curfew shouldnt you be back in the tower studying?"
She didnt speak but kept glaring at me.
"So do tell why your out here? Dressed to kill like you are?"
"Thats none of your business," she snapped at me her face going red.
"Oh were you on a date? Let me guess with that Ravenclaw everyone always sees you with whats his name? Stamp? Ian Stamp?"
"Its none of your business Potter what I'm doing out here or who I was with!"
"It seems I hit a nerve," I smirked I loved pushing her buttons.
She slapped me hard across the face an smirked, "And it seems i've hit several."
That was it, it was from that moment on that I wanted Lily Evans.
I looked over my shoulder in the common room and in a back corner she sat and talked quietly with her friends.
She was beautiful than ever. Her red hair hung in cascating(SP?) curls, a head of ringlettes. She wore eyeliner adn mascarato bring emphasis to her eyes, green as ever.And always seemed to disgard her robes, leaving her in short skirts, white button up blouses and black high heeled boots that came up to the middle of her calf.
Her friends all wore the same fashion, but it none of them looked as good in it as Lily.
But I still couldnt place it. Why was Lily amune to my charm? Why did she see me not as the gorgeous hunk i am, but as a conceited prick?
I ruffled my hair thinking abou it when Sirius sat down beside me tossing me a chocolate frog. "Dont even think on it mate."
"Think on what?" I asked through a mouthfull of chocolate.
"Evans. At one point she had brains to think for herself, shes just one of those bimbos now."
I nearly jumped up out of my seat, "Your right!" and ran up to my room.
What Padfoot didnt know was he had raised all hopes of ever dating Lily.
you see what Padfoot said hit something. If when she could think for herself she didnt like me or want to date me. What would she say if I asked her out when she was one of those brainless girls that fawned over me.
My chances had increased.
