Summary- James Potter Has the biggest ego at Hogwarts, or so he thought. When he became head boy, he found that the girl he always fought with, had one to match his own. See what happens when their passionate hate for each other becomes into a passionate something else.

This is R rated for a reason people!

Disclaimer- Although I am talented, and can rite fabtabulously, I am not J.K. Rowling, therefore I am not a multimillionaire (In fact the richest woman in England) I do however live in England. I also do not own any film rights and am not part of WB. Blah blah blah. By the way I lied about the first bit (me riting brilliantly)

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Phase two- Competing over everything (as per usual)

Now if you thought that the fact a passionate experience between Lily and James would be the solution to their manic fighting. Let my just tell you how completely wrong you were.

The first day of lessons, Lily and James both made their way down to the great hall with their groups of friends.

James and his buddies, Sirius Black, Peter Pettigrew and Remus Lupin. These four boys run the school. They did as they pleased whenever they pleased.

Lily was with her friends Sarah Sinatra, Jenny Anderson and Claire Cornell. Well when Lily said friends, she meant dorm mates. They were more acquaintances really. She spoke the them only when they wanted something off her or visa versa- she had much more important things to do then talk about boys the whole time. I mean why talk about them when you can have them? She never really understood the concept to be honest.

Well anyway, Professor Mcgonagal handed out all of the class timetables. Lily groaned as she sat down. Charms wasn't till last period.

As a seventh year, students only had a minimum of four subjects to take. You would take the ones which were specific to the job you would take after school.

Lily wanted to be a healer. Therefore she had to take 6 subjects. These were; Charms, herbology, potions, transfiguration, arithmancy and she wanted to take defence against the dark arts as an extra. She didn't know much about the world outside, all she did know was that each week at least one person would leave the breakfast hall with a letter saying that a loved one had been murdered. She wanted to be able to defend herself.

First lesson they had Transfiguration with their head of house. Professor Mcgonagall was very strict, but Lily was her favourite student. Then of course Lily was most teachers favourite student. She answered all of the questions, did her homework on time- even early. Got 100% in most tests.

Today James was all set out to annoy her. But then what was new.

"Today, we will be learning about Meligmagus. Can anyone tell me what that means?" Professor Mcgonagall started.

Immediately Lily's hand shot up, but not before James' had. Mcgonagall rolled her eyes. What a surprise. This happened most classes. "Mr Potter?" She sighed.

"Meligmagus is a form of self control during the transfiguration process. It allows you to transfigure objects into something which thinks for itself. Not just an inadement object. For instance, turning a pin into a needle is not Meligmagus, where as turning a table into a parrot is." He seemed to have finished so Lily's hand shot up again.

"Ow and there are also Meligmagus charms, potions and plants." He smiled confidently. And Lily sighed in defeat. She had known that too. Stupid Potter always beat her to answering in this lesson.

"Thank you Mr Potter, ten points to Gryffindore."

"Now who can demonstrate a for of Meligmagus?... Miss Evans." James growled under his breath, he'd beat her next time.

The rest of the class followed in such manor. James and Lily would compete for the questions and answers. This was how it'd been for the past 6 years why should their seventh year be any different?

In fact the rest of the days passed like that. James was taking all the same classes as Lily, he wanted to be an Aurour and they needed the same qualifications. They were the only two people in the year who had taken so many classes.

At lunch Lily and James had knocked into one another, knocking Lily to the floor.

"Watch where you're going Evans." James had said whilst offering her his hand. She pulled herself up, totally ignoring his almost polite gesture.

"ME?" She asked. "I'm surprised you can't see where you're going with a head that big. Ow wait I forgot that you're the only person in the world from your point of view!" James laughed sarcastically at her answer.

"Nice Evans real nice." He gave her one last glare and walked off.

Later that night in the heads room was no different what so ever. Luckily Professor Dumbledore was there so they weren't that bad.

He had discussed with them their rules and responsibilities as head students. And when he had left, they were supposed to talk about what he wanted.

"All he wants us to do is to patrol the corridors?" James said in a voice which told Lily that he obviously was not pleased with that.

"Well, what else did you expect James?" Lily said, trying to hide her disappointment. She had at least wanted to arrange some kind of leaver's ball or something.

"BOLLOCKS!" James said frustratedly. Lily gasped and withdrew the want to tell him not to swear. She didn't know how he'd react. "I'M THE SMARTEST FUCKING STUDENT IN THS SCHOOL AND ALL HE CAN BLOODY THINK OF TO SET ME TO DO IS TO SODDING PATROL THE CRAPPING CORRIDORS!? I CAN FUCKING DO THAT IN MY FUCKING SLEEP! URGH!" He punched the nearest pillow which was on the sofa next to where he was standing and it burst into an explosion of feathers.

"WILL YOU ACT LIKE A GROWN UP FOR ONCE! DON'T SWEAR, IT'S NOT NICE AND FOR MERLIN'S SAKE DO NOT DAMAGE SCHOOL PROPERTY! If you just calm down for one second then we can think of something together. James we can do something any way, we can go down as the first head students who changed the rules. If we arrange something completely down to the last detail, then go to Dumbledore with our proposal, then I'm sure he couldn't possibly refuse." Lily spoke sharply, with much enthusiasm. James just looked on at her angrily.

"BLOODY GIRLS, YOU THINK THAT EVERYTHING CAN BE SOLVED BY TALKING!" He walked out and slammed the door.

Well at least he didn't swear Lily thought.

Suddenly the door swung back open and James came back through.

"Ow come back to shout at me some more?" Lily commented dryly. "Well if you think that you can then you have another thi..." James placed his lips harshly over hers and started kissing her. At first she was too startled to do anything, but then, then she really got into the swing of it. She teased him, not allowing his tongue entry at first, then when she did she pushed him up against the wall so she could make the kiss deeper. They harshly went at each other, pulling apart every so often to take deep rugged breaths. James switched his position so he had control and she was against the wall. She obliged and lifted herself up so she could wrap her legs around his waist, and he slipped his hand up her skirt, so he could play with the hem of her knickers. She groaned in satisfaction and he lowered them both to the floor, laying her down so he could get more body contact. Lily arched herself up against him in satisfaction as he went for her shirt buttons. As James had gotten the first couple of buttons undone, Lily pushed him off of her. He groaned in response.

"Lets get this straight Potter. I do not want a relationship right now. Ok? So if you're in it for a long-term basis, you can forget this."

"What?" James asked shocked- he thought she was going to say she wanted him to stop.

"I said that I'm not the type of girl to want to settle down. If you want more from me then a quick shag, then buh bye I don't want to know!"

"What if I don't?" He asked crawling back towards her, seductively.

"Then I'll see you in here tomorrow, I'm not in the mood at the moment." Lily got up buttoning her shirt up and making herself look like her usual perfect prissy self. "Ow and Potter." She said walking closer to him. She knew he wanted her. She also knew the longer she made him wait the better the release he would be. "Don't miss me too much." She whispered pressing her body up against his and kissing him roughly on the lips. "Ow." She said looking down. "Is that your wand?" She smiled catching his gaze one last time before she left.

"Dam!" James gasped as she left him for the second time in two days wanting her more.