Note: Here is chapter fourteen… FINALLY! LAST CHAPPIE! VERY CRAP!

James trudged down at exactly 7p.m. for his detention with Armadillo Avery. He still couldn't think of what had caused him to act like such an idiot. He absent-mindedly ran a hand through his hair and stopped at Professor Avery's dungeons. The door banged open.

'Potter. You're early.'

'Yes.'

'Sir.'

'No need to call me sir.' (Note: Okay that is a bit from the sixth book I felt like putting in).

'Fifty points from Gryffindor,' said Avery, spitting everywhere. He pushed James roughly in. 'Clean those test tubes. And I am daring you to drop even one.' James sat down on a stool and picked up a test tube. He turned around to check Avery was not looking at him, and took out a rectangular mirror.

'Sirius!' he whispered. Sirius' smiling face appeared in the mirror.

'Heya, Prongs. How's your detention?'

'Cleaning test tubes.'

'Potter! Why are you whispering to yourself?' rapped out Armadillo. James quickly tucked the mirror away and dropped a test tube on purpose.

'Reparo,' he muttered hastily. Professor Avery stood up and walked over to James. So close that James could smell his chicken and corn breath.

'Let's see what Mr. Potter can do, shall we?' asked Avery with a mocking smile on his face, pulling out his wand. Before James knew what was happening, he could feel pain all through his body. 'Non-verbal spells, Potter, non-verbal spells!' The Cruciatus curse was lifted from James. 'Use no words, Potter,' growled Armadillo. 'I presume you have learnt non-verbal spells?' (Note: Okay I am making it so that when you were younger in Hogwarts you learnt more advanced things that in the real books) James nodded his head and gripped his wand. He wiped a bit of froth from the corner of his mouth. He concentrated with all his might on Petrificus Totalus. Almost instantly, Professor Avery spoke.

'Oh, no, Potter, so easy. Try again.' James scowled. Avery took it upon himself to put James on the Cruciatus curse again. James could feel pain. He tried to resist it to do a spell against Armadillo. Forgetting all about using Occlumency (which he didn't know anyway) and non-verbal spells, he shouted with hate and malice in his voice,

'Levicorpus!' There was a flash of red light and Armadillo Avery was up in the air, suspended by his foot.

'Put me down, Potter!' he roared angrily. James ran from the classroom, into another empty one. He slammed the door and saw something so horrible, he felt like his bottom had just dropped from his stomach. The classroom was not empty, as he had thought. Lily was there, snogging Aaron Ewing, one of the Hufflepuff Prefects. With an almighty roar, James leapt on Aaron and tackled him. They rolled over and over, then separated. Lily helped Aaron up.

'James Potter! What the f do you think you're doing?' she screamed, supporting Aaron. 'This won't be the last you've heard of this,' continued Lily, her green eyes wide and terrified, as James advanced towards her, an ugly scowl that wrecked his features, on his face. He grabbed Lily by her hair.

'James, you're hurting me!' she screamed desperately. There was a wild look in his eyes, a beast roaring in his chest, he desperately wanted to kill, to destroy, to…

'What?' asked James, coming back to his senses. He realised he had a fistful of Lily's hair. Lily wasn't so easily beaten. She ran from the room with Aaron. Then she turned around as she reached the door.

'Potter,' she choked out, before she ran.

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James shook his head. It had almost been a week since James had attacked Lily. (NOT ANYTHING BAD! Like wanted to kill her) He looked at the notice board. Hogsmeade trip tomorrow. He would have another shot at asking Lily out. He turned around and speak of the devil, he bumped into Lily.

'Lilywillyougooutwitme,' he said quickly.

'Excuse me?' she said.

'Lily, you owe me,' whined James. 'You have to go out with me once. Remember?' Lily groaned.

'Okay, okay,' she said. She couldn't think of any excuses, for once.

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The next day, James bounded down to breakfast in his jeans and a t-shirt, all set to go to Hogsmeade. Lily was there, looking very… sexy again. Aleisha had helped her dress. But James noticed that Aaron was looking very sulky. Lily and Aaron had probably broken up. James shrugged.

'All set, honey?' he asked playfully. Lily just glared at him. James took her hand and skipped to the doors. 'Come on, perk up.'

James headed for Madame Puddifoot's straightaway.

'Uh… we're going… there?' asked Lily.

'Why not?'

'Because, retard,' groaned Lily. But James forced her in there anyway. They sat down at a table, and almost instantly angels hovered above them and started sprinkling confetti over their heads. It got into Lily's teacup. She scowled. Then she saw that James was very close. Too close. Almost instinctively, her body reacted in a way she never knew. Their lips met, and the kiss was full of love, passion and faith. And, Lily knew, this was, true love.

THE END!

Note: Sorry for the rushed ending, I'm sortta busy…