Summary: OneShot Lily Evans is thinking why she hates James Potter.
It's really short, because it's FINALLY the first one I've finished..so..Be nicePlease?
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, but I own the story and all.
How SheFeels
Lily's Point of View:
I hate him! No, I really Hate him. God, I Seriously hate him. I really hate James Potter.
The way he trots around the school, like he's the king, and everyone should just bow down to him.
I hate the fact that he expects everyone to congratulate him when Gryffindor wins a Quidditch match or when he ruffles up stupid hair, making it look windswept, and making all the girls swoon.
When he pranks people and blows it over it over like it's nothing, or when he asked me out everyday for 6 years continuously.
The way his eyes sparkle like he knows something that I don't. He never studies for tests, and doesn't even fret about the stupid N.E.W.T's, or anything.
Or maybe because I'm about to pass him the corridor.
"Hey Lily." He said smiling that stupid charming smile.
"James." I reply trying my hardest not to blush at him.
James stopped and his grin grew, if possibly, wider."Um..How was your day?"
I smiled sweetly, "Um..All right, but I gotta go to the Library. Bye." I replied as I walked around as quickly as I could.
God, I hate him! I hate that he's got friends that he would die for, and they would probably die for him to, and he trusts them with his life, and then trust him with theirs.
I hate that he's got his best friend who's so trustworthy it's like their brothers, or something, and they share EVERYTHING with each other, and everything is an understatement.
Or maybe it's because he's perfect in every way. He's smart, loyal, brave, sweet, athletic, and god he's not even ugly!
Maybe it's because I like him. No, I really like him. God, I seriously like him. I love James Potter!