A/N: I haven't even posted chapter 9 yet, but right now I am bored out of my mind coz I'm not allowed on the internet, my friend's in the middle of nowhere and there's nothing good on TV. And can I just say that snog is a very strange word- the first time I heard it, I thought it had something to do with snow! As you can tell, I'm not British. In Australia, we call a kiss a pash, but I want this story to sound realistic so I'm trying to use British slang.

From Lily's diary, shortly after breakfast.

9:15

Once again, I'm completely astounded. You will never believe what just happened at breakfast. You know how I mentioned those floating instruments and James standing up on his chair? Well, that was because he SANG to me in front of the whole school! It was so sweet, especially the bit about my eyes and hair. I have seriously underestimated him. And you know what else? After he finished the song, he said "This song is for a very special someone-Lily Evans, are you gonna be my girl?" and then, I think I temporarily lost my mind because I walked right up to him, looked him right in the eye -and snogged him like there was no tomorrow. I think he got the message. Honestly, people are still congratulating me in the corridors (Well, there were a few fangirls that tried to hex me, but fortunately they didn't do any damage because the hex backfired- tee hee)

Notes passed during Potions by James, Sirius& Remus.

That went well.

It sure did- only you could come up with something that mad.

Why, thank you.

I'm impressed, Prongs! You must really like Lily if you're willing to embarrass yourself for her.

It was a bit embarrassing.

It must have been, you're a hopeless singer!

Oh no, was I really that bad?

Calm down, he was joking! You weren't that bad, actually.

Well, that's a relief.

So, Prongs, what should we do now that we've both got the girls?

We could set up Moony!

Oh, no you don't!

By the way, how about we spend the second week of the holidays at my house?

Sounds good to me-anything that gets me away from my brother.

Oh yeah, that reminds me-what were you doing on that Saturday night you mentioned in your letter?

Notes passed by Lily and friends in the same class.

All right, who are you and what have you done with Lily Evans?

What do you mean? You've been wanting me and James to get together for ages.

Yeah, but we never actually thought you would.

Well, we did.

Oh, this is great; we can all go on double dates.

Aren't you forgetting someone?

Who? Oh yeah, sorry Skye.

It's OK, I'm used to it. I am sooo jealous of you two!

Yeah, well, Sirius Black isn't all he's cracked up to be- he's got an ego the size of Hogwarts!

So dump him.

Actually, I think I might be able to fix it.

Fix what?

Sirius' massive ego.

I told you he had a huge ego! I told you so, I told you so!

Shut up! Anyway, you can't talk, Lily Potter!

Hey! ...Oh, yeah, that's not an insult anymore.

She's in love.

She sure is.

Yeah, she sure is.

So, what are you two doing in the holidays?

Not much, apart from putting up with Petunia and that stupid boyfriend of hers-Ugh, what do they see in each other?

No idea.

Want to spend some of the holidays at my house?

Yeah!

Yeah!