A/N-WOW!!! Im back! I hope you guys enjoy this chappie!
MANY thanx to:
~Abarraine-thankz so much!!! Hope you enjoy this chapter!
~Pencil Scrapings-glad you like it! Please read on!
~crazyblonde-here's more! Happy? Hope so!
~FoXyRoXiE-thankz so much!!!! Really glad you like it! Read and rock on!
~Jennifleur-thanx! Yeah, he should have, but oh well! Enjoy!
~crazyinluv-thank you! **bows** please enjoy!!!!!!!!
~Agloechen-well questions are great! Lol Leslie's a 5th year in Hufflepuff! But I dunno when Lily + James are gonna wake up, well I do but I wont say! Thankz and enjoy!
~Bombshell-yes! Die homework die!!! Lol enjoy the chappie!
~WolfMoon-thank you! Hey, I uppied! Happy? Lol! Thankz!
~Loony bout Lupin-yes, homework is EVIL!!! That's why I cant update as often! Well, enjoy the new chappie!
THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO: FoXyRoXiE AND ABARRAINE COZ THEY ADDED ME TO THEIR FAVS LISTS! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!
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Lily Evans pretended to sleep on the red couch until James had left. She quietly got up and snuck to the girls' dormitories.
Her mind was in a crazy jumble. She had slept right next to Potter, her "worst enemy". How could that have happened? She wasn't possessed by some evil spirit, was she? No, the last thing Lily could remember before going down to the Common Room was reading her book by the moonlight, and couldn't remember falling asleep.
Lily sighed as she went up the winding, twisting stairs up to her dormitory. She sat on her bouncy, four-poster bed and sighed. What to do on this boring Saturday. Maybe go down to the library, or go to the kitchens to visit the little house elves. What Lily wanted to do was go and fly out on the Quidditich pitch.
She grabbed her broom, which was secretly hidden from everyone under her bed, and made her way clandestinely down to the Common Room, again. Nobody was there, which was excellent for Lily.
Lily Evans wasn't the kind of girl that people thought would fly. The whole school population would say all she did was read and study. But really, on the inside, Lily only did that to cover up the more boyish side of her. She didn't really have a reason to do so, but Lily thought it was fun. For her, flying took her mind off everything and everyone, and relieved her from bad thoughts and memories. Also, it was something fun and exciting to do if she was bored.
When Lily arrived at the Quidditich pitch, huffing and puffing, she leaped up upon her broom. She kicked off from the ground feeling relieved when the air hit her face, and when her hair was flying around her head. Lily was like a bird when she was on a broom. She soared as easily as one at least. Lily did loops and twirls as good as Kevin Polanski, the star seeker on the Gray Stalkers Quidditich league.
No one knew how well Lily Evans could fly, no one yet at least.
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James Potter was taking a walk around the gigantic black lake with Leslie. He wasn't really having a good time with her. He quickly found out that Leslie was as talkative as the Hufflepuffs. Just in a couple of minutes, he knew that her mother was a magical cosmetic designer and her father worked for the Ministry Of Magic.
"-I broke a nail, and then I screamed, because the Hornwater almost bit me and-" She was saying.
James head snapped up.
"You screamed?" He asked.
"Yes, I mean the Hornwater almost bit me!" Leslie replied, as if stating the obvious.
So it had been LESLIE who screamed. Not Lily, not Audrey, Leslie. James felt stupid. He had worried so much for Leslie! She wasn't really worth worrying for, to be mean. James didn't like her at all now. She was annoying and way to talkative for James, or any Gryffindor.
"Oh." James said stupidly, because he couldn't find anything else to say.
Leslie babbled on until James interrupted her abruptly.
"What house are you in?"
Leslie looked taken aback, and slightly hurt that he interrupted her talking.
"Hufflepuff! Of course, I wish I could be in Gryffindor." She answered in a syrupy voice, snuggling up against his arm.
James understood now. Those Hufflepuffs were always so darn happy and chatty. Not to mention overly sweet and annoying.
The two of them walked on, now silent. He must have hurt her feelings when he had disrupted her jabbering. Geez, those Hufflepuffs had sensitive feelings, all right.
When the sun was starting to go down, making everything orange and red, James and Leslie headed back toward the castle. In the Great Hall, he bade a quick farewell to Leslie, who was expecting more. She walked away slowly to the Hufflepuffs' Common Room.
James took off to the Gryffindor Common Room to go get his new-fangled broom. He said the password to the Fat Lady ("Layaway") and raced up to the boys' dormitories. James found his Nimbus 500 model, and ran out to the Quidditich pitch for a little flying time before the sun set completely.
When James got there, he saw that another person was zooming around and around the pitch. The flyer's face was a blur to James, but he still noticed how brilliant the player was. He mounted his broom and took off toward the mysterious person. Flying beside the quickly moving person he shouted, "Flying late?"
Lily, still unknown to James, snapped her head to look at him. It was James Potter.
"Great." She thought. Thinking quick, she swerved outwards, away from James. She zoomed off towards Hogwarts, James following her.
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Lily landed in front of the wooden, oak doors. She hopped off her broom quickly and scurried inside to the Great Hall. James was a little bit behind her, catching up. She really had no reason to run from him, but it was something to do at least.
Rounding a sharp corner, she crashed into the wall. Lily got up hastily, but she could already hear James' footsteps coming nearer.
"But there's still time!" Lily thought, as she ran as fast as she could down corridors.
Finally, Lily reached the Fat Lady's portrait, breathing heavily. She couldn't hear Potter anymore. Maybe he gave up trying to pursue her. Most likely.
"Layaway!" She panted at the portrait.
"Yes yes, my dear child! But what's the rush?" The Fat Lady asked Lily, nevertheless swinging the frame open.
"Oh nothing!" Lily said, as she ran into the Common Room, and up the stairs toward the girls' dormitory.
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A/N-well well, the chappie has come to an end! Aaaaaaaaawwww! Please review!
Thankz,
carm
MANY thanx to:
~Abarraine-thankz so much!!! Hope you enjoy this chapter!
~Pencil Scrapings-glad you like it! Please read on!
~crazyblonde-here's more! Happy? Hope so!
~FoXyRoXiE-thankz so much!!!! Really glad you like it! Read and rock on!
~Jennifleur-thanx! Yeah, he should have, but oh well! Enjoy!
~crazyinluv-thank you! **bows** please enjoy!!!!!!!!
~Agloechen-well questions are great! Lol Leslie's a 5th year in Hufflepuff! But I dunno when Lily + James are gonna wake up, well I do but I wont say! Thankz and enjoy!
~Bombshell-yes! Die homework die!!! Lol enjoy the chappie!
~WolfMoon-thank you! Hey, I uppied! Happy? Lol! Thankz!
~Loony bout Lupin-yes, homework is EVIL!!! That's why I cant update as often! Well, enjoy the new chappie!
THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO: FoXyRoXiE AND ABARRAINE COZ THEY ADDED ME TO THEIR FAVS LISTS! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!
!@#$%^&*()
Lily Evans pretended to sleep on the red couch until James had left. She quietly got up and snuck to the girls' dormitories.
Her mind was in a crazy jumble. She had slept right next to Potter, her "worst enemy". How could that have happened? She wasn't possessed by some evil spirit, was she? No, the last thing Lily could remember before going down to the Common Room was reading her book by the moonlight, and couldn't remember falling asleep.
Lily sighed as she went up the winding, twisting stairs up to her dormitory. She sat on her bouncy, four-poster bed and sighed. What to do on this boring Saturday. Maybe go down to the library, or go to the kitchens to visit the little house elves. What Lily wanted to do was go and fly out on the Quidditich pitch.
She grabbed her broom, which was secretly hidden from everyone under her bed, and made her way clandestinely down to the Common Room, again. Nobody was there, which was excellent for Lily.
Lily Evans wasn't the kind of girl that people thought would fly. The whole school population would say all she did was read and study. But really, on the inside, Lily only did that to cover up the more boyish side of her. She didn't really have a reason to do so, but Lily thought it was fun. For her, flying took her mind off everything and everyone, and relieved her from bad thoughts and memories. Also, it was something fun and exciting to do if she was bored.
When Lily arrived at the Quidditich pitch, huffing and puffing, she leaped up upon her broom. She kicked off from the ground feeling relieved when the air hit her face, and when her hair was flying around her head. Lily was like a bird when she was on a broom. She soared as easily as one at least. Lily did loops and twirls as good as Kevin Polanski, the star seeker on the Gray Stalkers Quidditich league.
No one knew how well Lily Evans could fly, no one yet at least.
@*@*@*@*@*@*@
James Potter was taking a walk around the gigantic black lake with Leslie. He wasn't really having a good time with her. He quickly found out that Leslie was as talkative as the Hufflepuffs. Just in a couple of minutes, he knew that her mother was a magical cosmetic designer and her father worked for the Ministry Of Magic.
"-I broke a nail, and then I screamed, because the Hornwater almost bit me and-" She was saying.
James head snapped up.
"You screamed?" He asked.
"Yes, I mean the Hornwater almost bit me!" Leslie replied, as if stating the obvious.
So it had been LESLIE who screamed. Not Lily, not Audrey, Leslie. James felt stupid. He had worried so much for Leslie! She wasn't really worth worrying for, to be mean. James didn't like her at all now. She was annoying and way to talkative for James, or any Gryffindor.
"Oh." James said stupidly, because he couldn't find anything else to say.
Leslie babbled on until James interrupted her abruptly.
"What house are you in?"
Leslie looked taken aback, and slightly hurt that he interrupted her talking.
"Hufflepuff! Of course, I wish I could be in Gryffindor." She answered in a syrupy voice, snuggling up against his arm.
James understood now. Those Hufflepuffs were always so darn happy and chatty. Not to mention overly sweet and annoying.
The two of them walked on, now silent. He must have hurt her feelings when he had disrupted her jabbering. Geez, those Hufflepuffs had sensitive feelings, all right.
When the sun was starting to go down, making everything orange and red, James and Leslie headed back toward the castle. In the Great Hall, he bade a quick farewell to Leslie, who was expecting more. She walked away slowly to the Hufflepuffs' Common Room.
James took off to the Gryffindor Common Room to go get his new-fangled broom. He said the password to the Fat Lady ("Layaway") and raced up to the boys' dormitories. James found his Nimbus 500 model, and ran out to the Quidditich pitch for a little flying time before the sun set completely.
When James got there, he saw that another person was zooming around and around the pitch. The flyer's face was a blur to James, but he still noticed how brilliant the player was. He mounted his broom and took off toward the mysterious person. Flying beside the quickly moving person he shouted, "Flying late?"
Lily, still unknown to James, snapped her head to look at him. It was James Potter.
"Great." She thought. Thinking quick, she swerved outwards, away from James. She zoomed off towards Hogwarts, James following her.
@*@*@*@*@
Lily landed in front of the wooden, oak doors. She hopped off her broom quickly and scurried inside to the Great Hall. James was a little bit behind her, catching up. She really had no reason to run from him, but it was something to do at least.
Rounding a sharp corner, she crashed into the wall. Lily got up hastily, but she could already hear James' footsteps coming nearer.
"But there's still time!" Lily thought, as she ran as fast as she could down corridors.
Finally, Lily reached the Fat Lady's portrait, breathing heavily. She couldn't hear Potter anymore. Maybe he gave up trying to pursue her. Most likely.
"Layaway!" She panted at the portrait.
"Yes yes, my dear child! But what's the rush?" The Fat Lady asked Lily, nevertheless swinging the frame open.
"Oh nothing!" Lily said, as she ran into the Common Room, and up the stairs toward the girls' dormitory.
!@#$%^&*()
A/N-well well, the chappie has come to an end! Aaaaaaaaawwww! Please review!
Thankz,
carm
