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Year 3: James Potter POV
"Damn she's hot" I said looking at the red-haired girl on the platform. The girl of 13 years old was standing around looking around for her friends. Sirius Black looked at the girl and made a low whistle. "Prongs my man I totally and fully agree with you. This chick has a nice figure. Sirius said peering at her from thee crowds. "And nice legs" I said. Remus looked at the girl. "I hope you both know that's Lily Evans. The girl we prank on? You know a.k.a to you James, The Bitch as you called her over the summer."
Both James and Sirius looked shocked. "EVANS?!"
"Yup, Evans."
"Why didn't you say something earlier?!"
"Thought you knew."
"How're we supposed to know?!"
"Well she shouts at you in the face..."
"WHATEVER!!!" Both me and Sirius said. Sirius immediately forgot her as another pretty girl walked by. I couldn't....
I had to go and ask her date me. She refused. Inlike other women she didn't swoon or anything. Ok Evans, play hard to get? I'll do the chase.