James's P.O.V.--

"Jamesie-tamesie, sweetie, it's already late, you have to get up!" yelled my mum, Sarah Potter (made it up)

I yawned. "Okay, Okay, Mummy!" I yawned deeply.

I went to the bathroom to take a shower. Duh- and yawned again.

Me,17-year-old James Mark Potter, the leader of the Marauders, good looking guy, likes to get attentions, great at everything(especially Quidditch(sp?): A popular witch and wizards' sport.), likes to do pranks, likes to mess his hair, play with snitch, hex people, jinxing snevellus(sp?), a guy who is in love with Lillian Rosabelle Evans. That's most of it.

"Jamesie Sirius is here!" shouted mum, but this time sweetly... Sirius "Padfoot" Black, my best friend in the whole wide world, my closest friend, trusty, and best of all, he's one of the Marauders, the trouble makers. We named our selves too. I'm Prongs, Sirius is Padfoot, Remus is Moony, and Peter is Wormtail. My mum and dad are busy packing for a vacation and they are so excited to go to America. Oh yeah, Sirius's, Remus's, Peter's, Lily's parents and their older daughter Petunia, they all are going on a trip together.

"Mum- I can't go down, cuz I'm in the shower!" I bellowed. My boring, summer just began after the Hogwarts. Well, my school to learn magic. I don't need to learn magic at there, I know it all. Fine, a little. Gees, wonder what Evans is up to... IWhy am I thinking about Evans? Oh, yeah, I like her. /I Fine, I Ilove /I her. Since the day I met her, I thought Ishe's the one /I. She's so beautiful, with that long, silky red hair, and her amazing green eyes... And she lives right next door!

"Boo!" said the voice

"Aahhh!" I screamed... and covered my... you-know-what... grr... Sirius just peeked inside the shower curtain.

"What were you thinking, Prongs?" asked Sirius "Oh I know, you were just thinking about Evans? Aren't ya? Huh, huh, huh?"

"Shuddup...and please...turn around and walk away." I shouted, but shyly. My face turned scarlet.

"What? We see are selves' naked everyday in Hogwarts..." he teased.

"Get the hell out of here before I make your hair pink!" I threatened, and pointed my wand at him (I always take my wand with me in case of anything like accident or something. my protection) "Cl----" (A/N: Okay, I have know idea what the spell is, i'm going to make them all up)

"Fine, but be quick about it" he said "I'll be in your room"

"Fine." I replied

As soon as I was done with my shower, I ran into my room and got dressed. I had to ask Sirius to turn around. He laughed.

"Hey, mate, why don't you prank call Evans? She hates them, remember when we figured her number in our second year? " said Sirius. "She was in her redhead temper!" Yes, I live in the "Muggle-World" well I'm use to do those Muggle things, like TV, oh yes, and telephone, and other electric stuffs...

"Sure!" I said, happily. "Let see, 555-..Umm...5014"

Lily's POV

"Hello?" I answered the phone.

17-year-old Lillian RosabelleEvans, who is really pretty. Well, she was defiantly popular and she is a Muggle-born. Looks- with silky red hair, and amazing bright green eyes, you could say that she's above cool, she have slim body and have the "right curves", the guys will just fall in love with her. She hates James Potter and the Marauders, but she thinks Remus Lupin is cute because, well even though he's in the group and likes pranks, but he's the one who likes to read and he's really, really smart. Well, all the Marauders are (except Peter) but he was the smartest. Speaking of smart, Lily's smart too! Okay and she doesn't wear too much make-up. And that's it I guess...

"Uhh, Ms. Evans, uhh, you won the lottery! Congratulations!" said a deep, low, male's voice.

"I won? I won! I won!!!!" I said very excitedly. "Oh my goodness, I can't believe it!" I squealed with delight.

The lottery guy giggled.

"Why are you laughing?" I asked curiously

"Merlin's Beard, Evans, you fell for it!!" said Potter, that annoying little git. Grrrr. For God's sake, I hate him! I hate him! That's right, I hate him. We were meant to be hated. The first time I laid my eyes on him, I just knew that I would hate that fat head. "Evans! You are so stupid! You just fell for it!!!"

"Shut your fat mouth, Potter!" I spat. "I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! And did I mention that I HATE YOU???????????? YOU KNOW THAT I HATE PRANK CALLS!!!" I can't believe that I fell for the prank call, that's why I hate it, I always fell for them! I was crying. I didn't know that I was crying.

"Evans? Are you really crying?" said Potter, laughing.

I hung up, and I started to cry harder. Stupid git, why me? I wish it would have been that ugly Snape or that mean-to-Muggle-born Malfoy. (But I don't think they have muggle stuffs)

I went up to my room and cried until the sob stopped.(but the sob didn't go yet ;)) There was a knock on the door.

"Go.... (Hic) a... (Hic) ...way." I shouted at the door. I buried my face into my pillow. Whoever it was came into my room and sat next to me.

"I... (Hic)...sa (Hic)..Id...(Hic).....go....... (Hic)........ (Hic)....a... (Hic)....way..." I said, with a little bit of sobs.

"Evans, we are really sorry..."said the voice... I froze. It was not my mum, dad, or my sister Petunia. I realized it was Potter and Black

"Get.... (Hic)...OUT! (Hic)" I shouted as I pointed to the door. Silent tears fell down to the ground. I got up and shouted once more. "GET....THE.... (Hic)...HELL... (Hic)......OUT....OF... (Hic).......MY.......HOUSE!!!!!!!" I bellowed. It felt good, shouting at them. I sat down.

"Oh come on, Evans, we were just bored." said Black. He had those cute sad looking eyes, pleading.

"Yeah, there was nothing to do..." said Potter. He also had a sad looking eyes and pleading face.

I stopped crying. I walked to Potter, the one who called me, stupid. I kept on walking forward to him, until I was an inch away from him. We looked like we were just about to kiss, but I was not going to. (Duh)

I said to him," So, you were just playing with me, huh? You think you two and those stupid Morons are funny playing with me?" He looked like a frozen-solid, fat-headed, looking-scared Potter.

It felt really, really, good. Black suddenly came up to me and pushed me aside. I slapped his face and kicked his a$$. That felt amazing!

Then Potter came up to me and said "What did you do that for? Sirius? Mate, Padfoot, are you alright?" he said, looking worried. "Who am I kidding, ow...That got a hurt."

Black, who couldn't say anything, just lied on my bed, rolled in to a ball.

"Do you want to be like Black, huh, Potter? I'm sure you wouldn't so get out of my sight and never prank call me like that again!" I yelled at his face.

He shook his head no/yes I asked him why they were here. Then he said, "Uh, Evans, I though you knew, we are staying 'cause our parents went on a vacation to America."

"What???? You? But....this can't be happening!!!" I screamed I really didn't know... They never told me...

"Well.........It'...s...happening" said Sirius with a painful voice

"Oh, please, let this be a nightmare!!!!" I pleaded