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Chapter Eleven: Shut up and Kiss me.

Everyone looked in the direction of the scream. Even the Weird Sisters had stopped playing and stared at Jess and Lily.

Jess was breathing hard and gripping her wand out, pointing it at Lily. Lily, however, remained calm and said; "You're being ridiculous! A wizard's Duel? You have got to be kidding."

"No, I'm dead serious. C'mon, is Head Girl scared that a little sixth year will kick your fat ass?"

Lily raised one eyebrow. "Per-lease! Watch me tremble in my Gucci shoes."

That's it!" Jess ran to Lily and raised her fist. But just in time, James walked in front of her and blocked Lily from the heavy fist that landed on his nose. He stumbled backward but Lily caught him in time, just as he was about to crashed to the ground. Lily looked at Jess, evilly, who was grinning widely.

"That is enough," said a loud voice. Everyone looked around and saw Dumbledore, squeezing through the crowd. He was angry, very angry. Lily gulped and looked at hi in the face. Boy, does he look scary! She thought, almost trembling. "Miss Giar, come with me. Miss Evans, can you go and clean up Mr Potter?"

Dumbledore walked out of the Great hall, Jess at his side, who turned around and mouthed at Lily, "I'll get you!"

Lily looked back at James. He looked at her, smiling. A load of blood was down his face and robe. "You Okay?" she asked, pulling a tissue from her bra. James watched in amazement how she pulled it out, without embarrassment, and how she held it to his nose. Ohmigod, that's been on her boobs! I'm the lucky guy ever! He thought, smiling goofy, as Lil clean him up, the best she could.

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Lily and James walked to the Gryffindor common. He suggested we go to Madame Promfrey but Lily said, "She's already had me out of there, just today."

James sat down on the table whilst Lily went to First Aid box, in a secret safe and looked for some wizard tissue.

"Here," and she, again, held the tissue to his nose.

"You know Lily," James said, in a funny voice with the tissue, which made Lily giggle, "You can be really cool even when someone is having a go at you."

"Well, I've lived with Petunia for thirteen years, but thanks anyway," Lily blushed, "James.."

"Yeah."

"Why did you sing that song to me? I mean, it was very nice and romantic but why?" Lily blushed crimson when she said 'romantic'. But it was true.

"Well," He looked like he had blood all over her face, by the way she was blushing, "I didn't know what to say and it kinda come out."

Lily sat down next to him and said, "Has it go now?"

James took away the tissue and Lily saw that his face looked good as new. Lily gradually lifted the back of her hand and stroked his cheek. It's so warm, she thought.

James wrapped his arm round her waste and pulled her closer. Chest to chest, they could feel each other's heart beat. "Lily," James said, leaning his forehead on her, "I wanted to tell to something, I- I'm," But he never got finished.

Lily had kissed him, right on the lips.

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Lily withdrew within five seconds, of the kiss and looked at James. His eyes were closed still and lips plucked out slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at Lily. They both bit their lips at the same time.

"I've gotta go," Lily stammered and ran towards the door.

"Lily!" James said, getting up and ran in front of her. She tried to dodge him but he was too quick.

"Get out of my way, James," Lily said angrily, tears running down her face. She started to hit him on the chest, but not hard enough. "Lils, calm down," James said, smoothly. He brushed her silky hair behind her ear. She looked at him, wanting him to kiss her so god damn much.

"Why do you do this to me?" James said, hugging her. "And why on earth are you crying for?"

"I get sensitive over the most stupid things," Lily whispered, breathing in the smell of James's robe.

James laughed and said, "Lils, look at me," she did so, God, I love her eyes, James thought, "Well, that, erm, kiss was something, wasn't it?"

"Yeah," Lily said, staring at his chest, 'I suppose. I'm so sorry, I didn-"

"Lily," James gasped, leaning forward to her. "Shut up and kiss me again."

They kissed again, James nibbled her bottom lip, whilst she lick his top. James and Lily had a passionate battle, loving every second of it. Lily was running his fingers through his jet-black hair, whilst he was rubbing her back, gently. Both of their minds were spinning more than a spinning top. They seem to be once lost, now found. They were in sweet misery.

Lily couldn't believe it. James couldn't believe it. They were in love and no one gonna change that...

Well, so they thought.