Author: J.E.A.R.K.Potter (Erin)
Rating: PG
A/N: I'm sorry I haven't updated in a long time. My confidence in my writing went way down after I wrote four stories that don't have many reviews. I thought that know one liked what I wrote but I now have learn I don't care a damn about it I will still write.
Thanks to my reviewers: Jubily-Lollypops, Tyster, glaz, mangetsu, and Jackie!
Chapter Seven: Life with Him and Her
L pov.
Remus looked like he wanted to corner me and ask me what had happen. Of course I wouldn't tell him anything but still I didn't want to talk to Remus. Now someone I didn't want to talk to more than Remus was James. I can no longer deny it I felt something in that kiss and I have a feeling James did too.
I know both of us can be cowards in this game of love but I wish that he would come forward first. I feel empty without him there. I want my James back.
J. Pov.
I know that the guys want to know what is going on with me but what I am suppose to tell them. Remus was the most curious one. They never said a word but I know them well enough to know what they are thinking. I wish Lily had felt the same as me. That kiss... what more can I say than something I have already said.
I want my Lily back I can't stand not have her. I need her more than anything, more than food, air, and water. She is my everything.
L pov.
I have all my classes with James. Mc Gonagall must have had it out for me because she paired us together. We were transfiguring tables into pigs. And no matter how good I was at Charms I plain and simple suck at Transfiguration. James is the best in our year at it, which is why she paired us together.
We tried to avoid each other's but that backfired. I ran into him and he fell on me. We both stayed there for a few seconds. A part of me didn't want him to get off but after a few moments his weight weighed me down. He got up while never looking me in eye.
J Pod.
Mc Gonagall, I can't figure out weather I hate or love her. She paired me with Lily. It was a simple assignment to me but for Lily it was a bit hard. I didn't want to look at her to remind me how much I loved her and that she didn't love me. I don't think she liked looking at me either.
I was not looking were I was going and I walked straight into her. I tripped over my own feet and landed smack dab on her. She is quite comfortable and I didn't want to get up. Some sarcastic part of my mind told me that I would flatten her like a pancake. That voice is the one that dragged me back into reality. I removed myself and tried to, still, not look at her.
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