Suspicions and lies

A hush fell over the room as I walked in carrying my always way too heavy load. I could feel the eyes of my classmates glued on my back as I passed. A room that was filled what chattering and laughter just moments ago was now just a fading rush of whispers that slowly elevated again in to the consent drowning of conversation.

"LILY!!! Oh my god… is it true!?" Angelia asked, rushing up to me, nearly knocking me over.

I turned, looking at her dumbly, "Is what true?"

"You know," her eyes widened even further, leaning in she whispered, "You and James dating." I dropped my books in shock. In no way did I ever think that was coming.

"WHAT!?!"

"Are you and James dating? He was talking about you as if you guys were…" She trailed off at the planted expression on my face of disgust. I found my breath after gapping for a few minutes blankly at Angelia's nervous face.

"James… Me???" I said looking around at the interested faces. "Seriously, what are you people on?!" I shook my head horrified. I pushed my way past Angelia to my seat next to Breanna. "James and me, going out." I laughed, "Not in this lifetime."

J boy

"Dude, that was the first time I've been turned down…." I clumsy confided in Sirius still strutting my stuff down the hallway to breakfast. Two cute 5th years passed, I winked and they nearly fainted before exploding in giggles.

"So the bitch is playing hard to get." He replied eyeing a couple other 6th years. Their hair tumbled, their hips danced and I could assure you the man downstairs was ready to come out.

"Yeah I guess so, at least I won't have to wait much longer." I said surely. There was no way she'd be able to resist the J Man much longer. But, hell, who could blame her when someone as blindingly handsome as I was on her tail? I mean, you have to give her credit for managing as long as she had. Not to admit it to herself any longer would be impossible. Yep, I had her right under my grasp.

"Cool. You know that motorcycle I was checking into?" Sirius asked, turning to me gleaming with a bright grin. I could still see him from a couple years ago when the grin was too large for his small face, appearing like it was about to topple off and crash into slitherings.

"Yeah, the flying one that was in the new issue of Over The Stars and Back?" I grinned. That thing was a babe magnet. Almost as hot as me, the sleek body, strong engine… it could run for hours. Did I mention I could too?

"That's the one." His grin grew till I was sure it would fall off and plummet endlessly to the depths below. "She a beauty, a really lady, that one." He daydreamed

"What about it? You getting it man?" I asked questioning the obvious statement. It was kind of pointless, but what the hell. That's what friends were for, damn I need a smoke.

"Yeah." He sighed as a couple bitches giggled powerlessly walking by.

"Right on! Let me borrow it sometime, I need some ass. I haven't been laid in like three days." I admitted sheepishly, pulling out my cig box and lighting one up.

"HELL NO, she's mine and all mine. No one, even you, is going to touch Daisy." He said looking horrified at the vary thought. I nearly ran into a wall.

"Daisy?! Dude are you shitting me?!" I took a long drawl for the glorious machine that was already loosing its glory.

"Well she has to have a name…" he said trailing off, looking embarrassed. "It kind of fit." I choked on my smoke.

"Have you been reading girl magazines again?" I asked. Say no Sirius, say no. I can't have a friend who snitches beauty magazines to read when on the pot. He started to walk faster, looking straight ahead. Holy shit, say no SI Man!

"Shut up." He replied. I nearly died in agony.

Breanna

"Come one, Lily!" I pleaded for the hundredth time. "Just come to the fucking game with us! You haven't been since…. like forever!" The game was going to start in like two minutes and look at her stubborn ass! Just sitting there, refusing to go just because she was asked by the school sex god who wanted the fuck her senseless.

"I told you like I've told everyone else a million times. I have to get the extra credit report done for professor Flitwick!" she said actually raising her voice from her hunched position that was the same from a few hours ago. Her red hair spilled over her shoulder onto her green sweater, like some advertisement for shampoo. I stamped my foot.

"You have to be kidding me! You already have over a hundred percent in that class! Lily, come on!" I actually turned to whining. The most annoying thing in the world, and if it would get 'Miss Perfect' to join me, I was up for it.

"Why stop furthering your knowledge on important information you could use in the future? Why would I hurt myself like that? You go on ahead, I'll stay here and finish. If you like, when you get back we can create a plan to improve your knowledge before the N.E.W.T.S, you can never be too prepared!" She almost sung. I could punch her out at this point, she was making me miss hot guys. Let alone the hottest of them all, my boyfriend Bryan Potter, James's older brother.

"Lily please, I really want you to come with me today, and I'll study all Sunday with you about any useless information you want if you GO." I lead in to my last resort. Wait... what in the hell did I just say!!! Man, I was desperate, quite pathetic, sadly!

"Really?" she asked, her head popping up, I regretted it already. Think Bryan, think Bryan….

"Really." I agreed grinding my teeth. I was the world's largest idiot eating sand.

"Well… I guess a couple hours couldn't hurt." Lily said, standing up and smiling.