Hello, my lovely readers! I am very happy with the reviews. Extremly happy. But I have once again been suffering the terrible case of writers block. I am also trying to think of ideas for my other story, but for that, I am terribly stuck on. Sorry for my incoherent babbles, sometimes I can't stop myself from typing this junk of author's notes that mean nothing to you. On with the thank you's and the feature presentation of my lovely story, for my lovely readers.
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Okay! Well, here you are, my few thank you's. I only did the people who reviewed for this chapter. Sorry.
Chapter Three: An Illusion Of Purity
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Lily twirled her quill as the bell rang, she was quite comfy in her seat in the large charms classroom, and quite frankly, did not want to get up. Never. Well, that is until a certain greasy-haired Slytherin walked over to her desk and began to talk to her, civilly for that matter.
"Hello Evans." Snape said with a grin.
"Severus." Lily sighed, annoyed. Who did he think he was? Coming over to her, like as if he was nice to her for her whole time spent at Hogwarts. Pfft, yea, sure.
"You're looking quite nicely today, you mind if I walk you to lunch?"
"Two things Snape. 1) Flattery will get you NO WHERE with me. 2) Not if every living creature died, I'd probably commit suicide before you laid a dirty, greasy finger on my skin. Good day to you."
Snape stood there, dumbfounded. He went for the pray, and she just backfired...What a girl...
What are you thinking you incoherent idiot? Shes a mudblood.
She has a nice bottom...top...and well...I can't help it if mudbloods have great, feisty attitudes...No wonder Potter thinks shes terrific...She really is.
You don't even know her first name.
Yes I do...It's...Lily Evans. Ha! Got you! Stupid old fart.
You are the same age as me, and in the same body, you twit.
Snape shook off the thoughts.
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Lily sat down on one of the benches. When a small, "Hey Lily," was whispered by her ear. She turned, her face fell.
"Hello Amos."
"You don't seem too happy to see me...Everything okay?" Amos said, stroking her cheek, like a good friend would, bad thing about this: she didn't even really know him, he just began liking her, and thought he had...err...charm?
Hah! Look at his face. He acts as if any girl would fall at his knees, then give him a little treat. How immature.
Lily backed away and frowned at him. "Amos, I have no idea why you are touching me...I don't even know you, nor like you. Go away."
"But Lily...I like you. So you can just learn to like me, a week with me, just a week, I promise by the end of that week, you would need me so much, you would beg to have me."
"HAH! I think that someone took a conceited pill this morning." She said, standing up to her full height and slapping Amos, earning glare from Hufflepuff girls, a look of happiness from James (she didn't see that, nor did she know he was watching her the whole time), and a quick glare from some of his friends. No one gets away with touching Amos, well, not if his groupies were there anyway.
Lily swiftly walked out of the hall. Not noticing that she was being closely followed. She turned around noticing eyes on her. There, was Snape.
"Evans."
"Snape.."
"I give you a job well done for smacking him, Lily."
"Uh...When did we start a first name basis, Snape?"
"Don't know...don't really care."
"Ugh...don't make me puke Snivellus." James said. He was standing on the stairwell. It was either a blessing or a torture test, but Lily took it as a blessing, he got there before she had to have Snape's lips collide with her own. Who could think of such degrading thoughts? Yuck.
"Alright Evans?" James tilted his head in a questioning manner. Lily had paled. She didn't mean to. But she did. Two men...both surrounding her...she didn't like either one's company. Her worst fear.
"N-no." Lily mumbled quietly. Too bad for her, James heard this, so did Snape.
Snape beat James at it to holding her not that it lasted very long. Maybe a nanosecond.
"What the hell Snape?!" Lily and James exclaimed.
"I thought I was the 'Ickle-Mudblood'!!! Why are you touching me?"
"You aren't...Oh...sorry for all these years." Snape said, when she looked down, Snape got a smug look, then when her face shot up, his face became "sincere". Too bad she didn't bother to read his eyes.
"Severus...are you serious?" Lily said, her face was down, but you could tell that she was frowning.
"Yes. Extremly."
"Get a life you scum. I AM NOT going to ever believe that." Lily exclaimed, tears falling. She began to run. Not giving a crap who was calling her name or who had tried to catch up with her, she was quick, she'd get to the room of requirement, stay in there, no one else knew about the room. She would be safe from her horror.
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Lily pretty much tumbled into the room of requirement. Only to find a boggart. A "teacher" left it in there. There was a quick snap, and there was her uncle.
"No..." She muttered.
"Yes, my flower. I am here. Isn't it wonderful?" Her uncle said with a conceited smile. That was him. Conceited to the max. He had a raven colored head with streaks of what he says is "natural" blue. His eyes were a dull green to Lily, but to any newcomer, they were exciting, beautiful jade. Last of all, his name, Evan.
Evan smirked. "You remember everything we went through, my petite flower? I see you are blossoming quite nicely.
"You don't seem eager at all to see me? Why is this? Oh...still sore about last time. I thought you had fun."
Right after the word "fun", the door opened. In the doorway stood James. He shouted the spell to diminish it. Once the boggart was away safely, James ran to Lily, who was currently in tears.
"Lily, who was that?"
"No one James. Absolutely no one."
"If it was "no one" then you wouldn't be in tears." James frowned. She looked him in the eyes.
Lily's eyes were so full of sorrow. James' were full of compassion and comfort. They looked sincere, that was when Lily found trust in James.
"Alright. I'll tell you. Just know that you can never tell another living soul or I will personally set Hagrid's new dog on you. I think he named it...Fluffy? It has three heads and is only a baby. Real cute, but if you annoy it, I think that you won't have a head anymore."
James and Lily smiled at each other. Their first smile.
As Lily told James the tale of her uncle, James silently took a vow to protect Lily for as long as he lives, kill anyone who hurts her, and never let her go away from him, no matter what it takes.
Good chapter? I hope...Took me a while to write it, and then the last part got deleted so i rushed on it cause i wanted to get it out. Sorry if it seems that way. Til next chapter. Read and Review!
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