(No one's POV)
Since the Professor was in front of then James had to say something so that she would notice that Lily was un- consciousness. "Professor, Lily has fainted," as he said this, he knelt down put one of his arms under Lily's knees, the other around her back so she was in somewhat a sitting position, and magically her arms went around his neck.
"Well it looks like you have it under control," she turned to a door and opened it. "Now, will you and the Miss. Please stay here until I return with Professor Dumbledore?" and she turned to leave when James spoke up.
"Yes, Professor, but may I ask why do we need to see Professor Dumbledore when Lily needs to see a nurse?"
"She will be fine," was all she said before she shut the door behind her. Not long after, the Professor came back with an old man with 5 feet of silver beard. James assumed that this was Professor Dumbledore. "I'm sorry, but I have to go. I have to do the sorting ceremony," and the Professor left the room again.
Dumbledore sat on a chair behind a desk. "Now, Mr. Potter, yes I know your name. Please tell me what happened to Miss. Evans that was so 'weird'," he said with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Well," James started the story leaving nothing out except that Lily did magic. (Lily was still clinging to James' neck)
"So, she was glowing Blue and dark green?" he asked.
"Yes sir," then the Professor came back in carrying a an old hat.
"Ah, Professor McGonagall, thank you so much for bringing the sorting hat."
"The hat can sort? How?" James asked.
"Yes, it can sort," Professor Dumbledore said while putting the hat on his head.
"Let's see," a voice said in James' head, "Gryffindor!" it yelled out loud. Professor McGonagall took the hat off James' head and put it on Lily's. it was a long time later when the hat spoke out loud again, "Gryffindor!" it yelled.
"Good," Dumbledore said putting his hands together. "Now, since that settled, Mr. Potter would you please give Miss. Evans to me?"
"I'm sorry Professor, but she wont let go of me," and he was speaking the truth. His neck had started to hurt a long time ago, but he couldn't get Lily to let go. Dumbledore didn't believe him at first. He went over to James and Lily and tried to pry Lily's hands off of James' neck. It didn't work. Next he tried a spell, then another and then another.
After several more spells he gave up. "Well, its either Miss. Evans has a strong enough grip that my best spells cant brake it, which I highly doubt. Or she's an extremely powerful witch," Dumbledore said with a hint of worry in his voice.
(James' POV)
I couldn't believe my ears. Lily a powerful witch? Impossible. "But how can Lily be a powerful witch? She's muggleboren, isn't she?"
Dumbledore sighed, "No, Mr. Potter, she isn't muggleboren. Do not tell Miss. Evans this, it is best if she didn't know.
I had just noticed, Professor McGonagall was gone, "Professor Dumbledore, where did Professor McGonagall go?"
"She went to get Madam Pronfrey, the school nurse. Now, lets return to an earlier subject. Do you know why Miss. Evans wanted to attack Mr. Malfoy?"
"He kind of blew up at her when he was at her house explaining Hogwarts to her and her parents." Just then McGonagall and, who I guessed, Madam Pronfrey came in.
"Mr. Potter you can release her now," Madam Pronfrey said.
I was just about to explain, but Dumbledore started before me, "It's useless, Poppy. I have tried all possible crams to release her grip on Mr. Potter's neck, she wont budge." Madam Pronfrey had a pout on her face as if to say, 'How can I work with her clinging to him?' but all the same she lead me carrying Lily out of the office and toward, what I supposed to be the Hospital wing. She lead us to a bed, told me to close my eyes while she changed Lily, scooted off toward, what I thought, was her office came back with a white bubbling drink, opened Lily's mouth, pored the bubbling substance down her thought, told me to call for her when Lily woke up, and told me to go to sleep. It was quite a while before I finally went to sleep, about midnight, I think.