Breaking Out and Busting Loose

Summary: James Potter never noticed Lily Evans until she changed. What happens when she gets her revenge?

Disclaimer: Nothing but the plot and Option Characters.

Chapter 3- How about…NO!

Sirius Black innocently strolled down to the library, after Remus told him where it was that is. Okay, so it wasn't so innocent. He wanted to take Lily away to a broom closet. But hey, can't blame a guy can you?

Sirius walked into the library for the first time, no joke. Out of all 7 years at Hogwarts, never had he stepped into a library. Wait- maybe…no, that was James. Hey what about studying? Are you nuts? That's Sirius we are talking about.

He saw Lily sitting in the far corner with book around her. He shook his head. That girl had some bad habits, but no worries, he could change that.

"Hey babe." He said and sat across from her. Lily looked up to see a familiar face.

"How did you know I was here?" She asked, and then thought again, "How do you know where the Library is?"

Sirius laughed a bit and stood up. He took her hand and started to walk as she followed.

LILY'S P.O.V.

I was nervous. I knew where Sirius was taking me, and I didn't want to go. There was one thing no one knew about me. I am a hopeless romantic. There's just something about snogging in a broom closet that doesn't strike me as romantic. Imagine that!

Why was I nervous? He's SIRIUS BLACK and I'm just Lily. No one noticed me before my big "make-over." Last but not least, I have never gotten a real kiss.

I always imagined it after Gryffindor wins the Cup, I would run down to the pitch with everyone else. And, he'd kiss me. Something special huh?

Sirius stopped and paced three times by a spot. I stood there and watched. Suddenly, a handle appeared and he took me in. The room was full of candles, smelling like Vanilla. He brought me inside and I looked around. He leaned in trying to kiss me. This was my chance. Not many girls can say that their first kiss was from Sirius Black.

I was an inch from him and I left. I walked out the door, forgetting him. I walked out and went straight to the Quidditch pitch.

SIRIUS' P.O.V.

I had it all planned out. I walked in front of the room thinking, "I need a room for a special girl. Not like any other. Not like the one's I have brought here." And there it was. Perfect, and it was all for nothing.

I was going to kiss her, and she left. What did I do?

(No's point of view)

Lily Evans was crying. She was walking down to the pitch. Memories came flooding back. When Petunia had her first kiss, her mother was there. Her mom would tell her stories of how she had her first kiss. How special that guy was, who happened to be her father.

Lily arrived and lay down on the grass. The forest was not far away, and you could hear the crickets chirping like a song.

"Testing 1, 2, 3, can anyone hear me

If I shed the irony

Would anybody cheer me?

If I acted less like me-"

Lily was cut off by a voice saying, "Then you wouldn't be yourself." She sat up to see the face of James Potter. James noticed her eyes puffy and red. He sat down next to her, "You've been crying."

She smiled and looked at him, "You're very observant."

"Where's Sirius?" He asked. Sirius was supposed to be with her. Wait. "Did he hurt you?" He asked and touched her arm.

Lily laughed, "No, no he didn't. I needed time to think." James nodded. "You know, you can be sweet at times."

James smiled and said, "Why thank you."

"Well, I better go see Sirius. I kinds just left him." Lily said standing up. She didn't want to leave. There was something about James and his presence that made her feel safe, secure. She left without a second thought. Who am I kidding me and JAMES? Please. Yet, she didn't know how sane it sounded.