Disclaimer: All belongs to the lovely J.K. Rowling, for she is one of the best authors out there and I am just a lowly fanfic writer attempting to carry on and recreate greatness.

Chapter 1: Love My Arse

Lily Evans sat quietly on a bench next to the Hogwarts Express, absentmindedly fingering her newly aquired Prefects Badge as she watched her love of almost two years saunter away from her for the last time. She sighed. She was so happy when she first found out she was made prefect, the first thing that wanted to do was tell Amos. Now, she realized bitterly, he probably didn't even care when I told him the good news.

She watched a young couple run by her, holding hands, the girl giggling madly and the boy blushing like there was no tomorrow. Smiling faintly, she remembered a time when she was that happy with Amos.

FLASHBACK

"Lily, look at me," Amos said gently.

Lily looked up, at her first 'real' boyfriend, eyes filled with love and hope. He pulled out a dazzling sapphire pendant necklace and closed the clasp around her elegant neck as the count down from the students in the background began.

10…

9…

8…

7…

"Oh Amos," gasped Lily. "It's beautiful."

The children's chants got louder

6..

5..

4..

"I love you, Lily," he said softly, gazing into her startling emerald green eyes. "Don't you ever forget that."

3..

2..

1..

"Happy New Year, Love," proclaimed Amos as he leaned in for a kiss, with beautiful fireworks bursting into breathtaking hues lighting up the sky in the background.

END FLASHBACK

Lily snorted with disbelief at how naïve she was only eight months ago. "Love my arse, Amos," she grumbled as she hurried off to find an empty compartment to wait for her friends. "Love my bloody arse."

So live for the moment

And take this advice, live by every word

Love is just a hoax so forget anything that you have heard

and live for the moment now

Tide-The Spill Canvas

A/N:

So how'd you guys like it? ::rubs hands together nervously:: My first chap of my first fan fic EVER… so if it sucks don't be afraid to tell me. Constructive criticism only helps a story get better. And reviews would make me a very happy camper! It was kinda short, but the chapters will get longer and hopefully better. Also, I haven't decided whether or not I will end each chapter with some lyrics that sorta "sum up the feeling" of a particular part or the last scene, but that's what I'm going with for now.

toodles dears

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