A/N- I know that im writing short chappies, but I find it hard to make them long. Oh well, I'll try my best!

Thanx to my reviewers:

Aniangel- thanx for reviewing AGAIN! I know, it's really short, but I'll try my best to make them longer! Oh, and I read your really great story, "Anything for Love" and I absolutely love it! Hope you enjoy!

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Disclaimer: god, how many of these things are there? EVERYONE knows that the characters don't belong to me! All I own is the dumb plot and Audrey Trical!

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James sighed, but it came out more loudly than he would of liked since he was still cursed. Cursed or not, at least he could think and write. So he walked around with a notebook writing notes to his friends.

In his first class, Transfiguration, James kept to himself. He usually was trying to impress everyone by answering all the questions Professor McGonagall asked them and so on. But McGonagall must have noticed since she walked up to his desk and asked him the incantation for turning a pig into a desk.

James desperately wanted to answer but knew if he did, he'd get detention (A/N- because he would answer WAY to loudly).

He shook his head. McGonagall gaped for a second, quite taken aback. Then she regained herself, nodded and turned to Lily.

"Miss Evans? Do you know the answer?" McGonagall asked.

Lily, who had been busy stifling her giggles, looked up. She had no idea what the answer was and Transfiguration was her worst subject.

"Um.no, Professor McGonagall. I don't." she said, looking down.

"Well, then. Since you are having much trouble with this subject, I will plan a few tutor lessons with Mr. Potter. Mr. Potter, are you alright with that?" she said as she turned around to look at him.

Was James all right with that? It was the best thing that had happened to him in a long time!!!! "Yes" James responded by accident. He had thought it would have come out loud, but it was his normal tone. He smiled happily. Now he could talk properly!

Lily wasn't happy at all. Yeah, she was failing this subject, but she'd rather fail than be tutored by that...idiot.

"And in exchange, Miss Evans shall tutor Mr. Potter in Charms, since he is equally weak in that subject. So I need to see you both after class please." McGonagall said, and turned away from Lily's gaping face.

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After class, Lily and James both walked up to McGonagall's desk and waited for her to speak.

Finally she said," I think that Thursday in the Library at 7 o'clock would suit you both fine?"

"Yeah, that's alright for me, because I have Quidditich practice at 4:00, anyways" James answered, glancing at Lily.

Lily nodded, not looking happy at the prospect of being tutored by an idiot who was sweaty as well.

"Alright then! I expect an hour of tutoring for each subject every Thursday until Professor Flitwick and I see some improvement. Any questions?" McGonagall told the pair.

"No, Professor"

"That's fine by me, ma'am"

"Well, that's all. Bustle along there, you won't want to miss any classes." McGonagall said, as she shooed them out into the corridor.

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That night, which was Wednesday, Lily sat on her bed just thinking to herself, actually, it was raging.

"Potter tutoring me? Me tutoring him? This is the worst nightmare EVER!!!!!!! Take back all the things he's done to me and all the times he's made comments about me, then I guess he would be okay. But, still...he's an idiot! All he has is good looks and ...nothing else. Oh god, I'm gonna die! " She thought angrily.

Meanwhile, James was thinking the opposite.

"Yeah!!! I'm tutoring her and she's tutoring me! What could be better? She's so nice and pretty and smart, and I get to tutor her!!! The only problem is that she hates me, and thinks me an idiot. So it may not be that great, but oh well, I'll just be nice and hope for the best." he thought as he was, unlike Lily, sitting on the floor.

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When Thursday rolled around, Lily was getting nervous. She had no idea why but every time she saw James she got butterflies.

Finally, 7 o'clock came and she set off for the Library, not knowing what was going to happen.

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