Hello People. I'm very sorry that I haven't updated. I was thinking I might have pushed in a few more reviews, but it didn't happen. Oh well, I'd like to thank those of you who did, anyway.

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A green light blazed through the classroom. James leaped out in front of it and pushed Lily out of the way.

"What the hell?!"

All that was seen beyond the smokey wand, was a man with shoulder-long blond hair. Lucius Malfoy. The prat.

James frowned. He wanted the chance to kill Snape, and have an excuse, but no, Malfoy had to ruin it. Curses.

James had just noticed he was still on top of Lily, and she looked like she had been ordered to be put to death. "Oh...Sorry."

Lily frowned, but nodded all the same. "It's all right, thanks."

She blessed him with the sound of her flowing voice. Life was good with Lily Evan's voice to look forward to.

It was finally lunch time when this whole charade had been sorted out. James looked down at Lily and smiled. "Hey, uh...Want me to walk you to lunch?"

Lily looked at him oddly. He knew what was coming. "No, sorry James. I am in no mood to be hit on or flirted with."

There it was. The same thing that broke his heart to pieces twice over. "I won't try anything funny. I mean I do have a girlfriend and all. Just as a way to get you to lunch safely, nothing funny."

Lily's heart seemed to feel as if a weight was pressed onto it and it would not lift. Hell, James saved her life, she should at least let him walk her to lunch. "Fine. But nothing funny, Potter."

Lily looked up at James. There was a grin on his face that stated "Halloween is Early and I'm allowed to pig out on candy". Or something like that. But...it was James. Whenever a girl is around Halloween or Christmas was ALWAYS early.

"Jamsie Poo, what are you doing with this...this... mudblood ?" Nacrissa asked from behind James. Typical Nacrissa: Needy, Wanting, Not afraid to push it too far, and most of all, A Jealous Bitch.

"WHAT DID YOU CALL HER?!"

"A mudblood, James. And what are you doing with her?"

"Walking her to lunch, seeing as how you didn't care that you were walking with Amos." James said, tilting his head towards a boy with sandy hair who had lipstick marks all over his face. "Tell me, how did you and Diggory get along? I hope you didn't bite too much."

With that, James tugged Lily's arm and they walked away together. "So...James has a crush on Lily Evans? What a turn of events." A voice said creepily behind them.

"What do you want Snape?"

"To see if the great James Potter was falling for the beautiful mudblood Lily Evans."

Lily blushed. Beautiful? Snape, the greasy, dirty, jerk; thought she was pretty? What kind of nightmare was this? A terrible one.

"Yea, I like Evans. Big shit Sherlock."

Snape raised an eyebrow. "Intersting. What do you make of this Evans?"

"I don't belive it, never will."

"Ouch, busted." Snape smirked.

"So, mudblood, you can resist the wonderful James Potter? This is a new thing. HA!"

"Snape, shut you're mouth or I swear I will hurt you." James said, moving in front of Lily. "Now, move you're greasy ass so me and Lily can go sit down."

Snape obliged, and moved, but not before sinister thoughts crept into his mind and he began to think of ways to get Potter back, and hurt his "love" as much as possible. This...is where the story begins.