Summary: Lily Evans has never understood the reason behind James Potters tactics, and James has never understood why Lily always hated him. Everyone has changed because of Voldemort. Are these tragedies bringing everyone closer? or not? Plz review... i'm open to constructive critisism.

Disclaimer: In my dream world, I own Harry Potter. There is no world hunger, and George Bush isn't President. I'm rich and have no problems, and I get to meet Blink 182... but guess what. This isn't my dream world. So unfortunately J.K Rowling owns Harry Potter, people are starving, sadly.... George Bush is Presdient tears, I'm not rich, I have tons of problems, and I haven't been able to meet Blink 182. So please don't sue, I have nothing of great importance, well except my lovely dream world and my friends. But you don't want those... you want money. The only money I can give you is my lunch money and the 20 dollars worth of change in my piggy bank and underneath the couch. Oh, and if I was rich, I'd have a decent computer at the least. So without further ado.... my fanfiction.

Livie: Your friends are lucky, and they suck... lol j/k

Libyanauthor: Thanks... I strive for different. It makes me who i am, and what i'll become, so, how many time have u heard that line...

A/N: Ahh, I feel better knowing that... nvm, I have no clue what I"m talking about. one of the voices in my head is watching Jeporady... lol. Anyways, hear ya go


THE PRESIDENTS OF THE UNITED STATES - Some Postman

It's 6 AM and the sun is getting high
He picks up the mail from the slot
He feels the rush of excitement as he holds it in his hand
Another love note no one got

Some postman is grooving to all our love letters
Some postman is gonna cry
Some postman is grooving to all our love letters
Some postman is gonna cry
Gonna cry
Gonna cry

Holding onto a package meant for a distant lover
Thought it would be there overnight
She waits and she cries and she thinks he does not love her
The postman holds on oh so tight

You [you]

Crushed [crushed]

paper hearts

stole [stole]

and sold [sold]

and ripped apart

your promise was sent but you never delivered to me

some postman you turned out to be

Running Out of Days

Chapter 11

Dear Mr.Potter,

I would like to be the first one to congratulate you on your stunningly good looks.

I'm assuming you must have had an epiphany last night??? And your eyes, they

look so much more brighter now. It must be the color. In hopes that you'll wear

the same thing later, I look to accompanying you ...

With Love

Lily Evans

At first, James thought she had finally come around, but then realized, he had fallen asleep on the stairs and Lily had refuse to see him that's when it all pieced together, and he conjured a mirror.

AHHHHHHHH!!! NASTY UHHHH!!! WHAT IN BLOODY HELL AM I WEARING??? EVANS!!!! HEATHER STALEY I'M GOING TO!!!!!!!!" Lily and Heather awoke to the sound of screaming....both groggily opening their eyes and upon looking at each other they both realized what was happening, and burst out laughing.Lily grabbed her wand and raced to the door, she heard water running and figured he was trying to rinse it off.

"Why, Mister Potter. What on earth are you doing?" asked Heather sweetly. "What on earth am I doing. What in bloody hell do you think I'm doing??? I'm trying to fucking wash this off." He said looking up, his face pink and raw from all the scrubbing he was doing. "Really Potter, you must tell me where you bought that dress, it's absolutely stunning." Lily asked innocently, "Bugger off." Lily held her wand up threatingly. " Now, now Potter. There's no need to use that kind of language." James looked at her earnestly, and said, "Aww, Evans. Don't make me hex you." Lily looked up in a mocking tone she said, " Aww, Potter. Don't make me show everyone your pictures." James face paled... " You did-d-dn't.... you would-d-dn't" He managed to stutter out. Heather smiled and put her arm on his shoulders, "Maybe she wouldn't, but I would. She at least talked me out of putting a permanant sticking charm on those clothes." Heather said innocently, a little too innocently. Her and Lily walking out of the room, leaving James to mumble and curse while attempting to de-womanize himself.


"Now that I think about it, I have to give you guys credit." James said, while biting into a blueberry muffin, sitting at the kitchen table in Lily's house. "Thanks Jamesie boy...." Heather said sweetly, while James just glared at her for calling him that. "Don't you ever go home???" Lily asked him upon entering the kitchen and seeing him sitting there. "No, I'm just taking Sirius' job for a change." He said teasingly. She shot him a glare and sat across from him, but then upon realizing she couldn't eat while looking at him, she moved and sat across from Heather. "Sorry, I wasn't able to eat while staring at you. I might throw up." "Oh, so eating and looking at a fine handsome boy makes you sick?" Heather asked, causing Lily to choke on her muffin and James to knock over his orange juice.

"Lily, do you find me handsome???" He asked, shooting his toothy grin at her. "No, Potter, I find you an arrogant, insufferable, conceited git. And a prat whose head only gets off the ground because the lack of oxygen gets to your brain." James didn't look hurt in the least, "Lily, arrogant and concieted mean practically the same thing." Lily (much to her dismay) smiled, while Heather continued to laugh. "See not only can you not resist my charm, but you're afraid to enjoy it." James said with a smug look on his face. "Oh, yes Po-James, your right. You're so handsome and sexy." Lily whispered seductively into his ear, raising her leg to James' and tracing her foot up to his thigh. Lily stopped and started to laugh. "Please, you make me sick."

James' face suddenly became a bright red, while Heather continued to laugh and laugh, and laugh. "Oh, Evans darling. I believe you left me a note on thestairs last night." James said charmingly,"More like tapped to your forehead." Heather mumbled. Lily nodded, and then gigled a bit. "Some Postman you turned out to be."

"Well, Potter. I believe you must be off. You can go visit your fanclubs or something. But get out of my house." Lily said while standing up and taking the dishes to the sink. She moved over to him and yelled at him so more while pointing to the door. While he just sat there staring at her while she yelled. 'God, I love it when she yells at me. Even though its alot better when she's civil.' "ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME????" she asked him, welll rather yelled at him. "Huh?" James snapped back into reality, and Lily looked extremly close to strangling him. "I mean... I was just thinking that I should be going eh?" Lily looked like the only thing in the world that would satisfy her right now would to be to tie up James and throw him in the english channel, but not before she cut off.... (A/N:lol, i'm not going to finish, let ur imagination run wild.). Or, for him to go home. "What the hell do you think she's been trying to tell you for the past 15 minutes???" Heather asked, compltely impressed by the fact that James still could stare a person straight in the eye without comprehending a word they're saying.

James stood up to apaparate, but before he did, he turned to Heather and ssaid. "Was that what she was telling me???" He narrowly missed the spoon that Lily had thrown at him, and he disapparated.


A/N:
Mwhahahaha.... stop staring at me... lol. Anyways, sorry you had to wait so long, I've been busy redoing my room. And trust me, its going to take FOREVER!!! I'm still waiting for my love, lol, and its been what??? 11 days... I don't even know his name and i'm obsessing over the poor guy who i'll probably never see again unless I go to Ozzfest or Project Revolution. lol, Ozzfest doesn't have alot of good bands this year, i'm not sure if i'll go. Anyways, have fun, and please review... I'm desperate!!!! lol,