Disclaimer: You know what I own and repition is annoying. One new thing: I own Snape's evil deed. Muwahaha! Sorry. That was lame. None the less, I own it.

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When James entered the Head Cabin, he saw a light shining under the bathroom door. As he walked closer to the door, he heard muffled sobs. He banged on the door, hoping it wasn't Snape.

"Lily, are you okay? Can I come in or are you naked?"

There was no answer. Slowly, James opened the door, praying was still alive. When the door was fully opened, the sight he observed caused James both relief and ultimate terror. The second emotion soon fully overcame the first. Lily stood there, in front of the mirror, holding a blade to her own neck. James tried to grab it from her, but Lily pulled away.

"Lily, what are you doing?"

"I'm doing you and everyone else a favour. I'm worthless. Ugly. Stupid. And everyone hates me. I don't belong here any more. But it's okay, because no one will be affected by my passing anyhow."

"Where did you get those ideas?"

"C'mon James. You and everybody else knows it's true."

"No Lily, it's not. Who told you that?"

"It doesn't matter, it's true any how."

"Snape. That worm told you that didn't he?"

Sob

"Well you know what Lily, it's lies. Everything you just said is a load of crap. You're exceptionally lovely. You have the top grade in all three wizarding schools, teachers and students alike turn to you for help and advice, you are one of the most respected and loved girls in the school."

"You're wrong."

"No Lily, you're wrong. How could you believe that slime ball? He's never been known to be honest has he? Hell, I'll bet my life he sold his soul to you-know-who when he was three."

Sob

James gently pryed the blade out of Lily's fingers and set it down on the counter. As soon as he turned back to Lily she crumpled into his arms. James picked her up and placed her in her bed.

"Good night Lily. We love you."

The he pulled her burgundy Gryffindor quilt over her body silently slipped out the door.

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Chrissie: Well another chapter is complete. I hoped you enjoyed. Yes the plot was a little typical, but hey, I was listening to Green Day (Boulevard of Broken Dreams), I can't help but be a little bit depressing. And how, please R&R. Yours always,

CC.