A/N: here's another installment of Confessions. Geez that sounded weird. Anyways,I might not be updating for a while cos i have to study for exams, and on Sunday night I'm going to see Kelly Clarkson! Yay!

disclaimer: not mine, don't sue.

Chapter nine.


6am, Saturday Morning, Lily's dorm.

Oh, it is a glorious day!

Not for me.

Why'd you have to wake us up so early? Oh my god, it's only six o'clock!

Six o'clock and the sun is shining! Oh boy!

Since when do you say 'Oh boy!'

Since Sirius Black kissed me!

What the…?

Yep! But then his ex-girlfriend came along and slapped him and broke up with him and then she yelled something at me, then she left!

Good for you… now can we go back to sleep? And why are you guys sleeping in my room?

No, we are going to celebrate! Look what I nicked from the kitchens.

Fire-whiskey! Oh no, the house-elves are going to get drunk again.

Umm, Emma? What the hell are those red things on your arm?

Oh my god! Get it off, Ellie get it off!

I can't! Jessica Ashley must have done it to you when she was yelling!You'll have to see Madame Pomfrey!

But I don't want to!

You have to, or you'll just become a big red blob!

Fine!


They're gone. I've come to realize that no matter what I say, they will always continue writing in my diary!

Hell yeah!

Ellie! Just go! Take Emma to the hospital wing already!

Ok, I'm going…


8pm, Saturday night. The common room of the Head's Dorm.

They are taking forever! They're still not back yet! It's been over twelve hours! Ellie came to dinner, saying that Emma had gotten more boils and was almost completely covered. She also told me that Emma would only let Ellie leave her side to get dinner.

Apparently the boils have also given Emma a weird mental condition, she thinks Madame Pomfrey is trying to kill her. Madame Pomfrey says it will only last for a few weeks.


Hey, they left the fire whiskey. Haha, I might have some fun with this. You know, drink away my sorrows.

Why does James have to be with Yolanda Ryan! She's a veela, not good enough for my James.

My James? Since when has he been 'mine?' I don't like Jam-Potter. Do I?

Oh my god. Oh my god he just walked in here! Oh my god why is he in here? Oh my god how many times did I write 'oh my god?'

Quite a few…


Diarecordium spell.

"Hey Lils" James said, with a smile on his face.

"Hello James!" Lily said, clutching the full bottle close to her, James notices the bottle.

"Lily, why do you have a bottle of Fire Whiskey?" he said seriously,

"I don't know; I want to drink away my sorrows."

"What sorrows?"

"Never mind, if I told you we'd be here all night!"

"I have time." James said; he knew Lily wasn't drunk yet.

"No, no. I shouldn't tell you." She said, she pulled out the cork and took a big swig, straight from the bottle. She held it up towards him,

"Want some?"

"Well… why not?" he said, and took the bottle from her and took a sip.

Two hours later they were talking and laughing and dancing and being silly. They were completely drunk.

"You know, I think this bottle is empty!" James said in a singsong voice, showing Lily the empty bottle.

"Not to worry James, my old pal!" Lily said, getting up from the floor where they were sitting, she staggered over towards the bench and picked up another bottle. "Sirius left this here last time."

"Oh, Sirius the legendary leprechaun!" James shrieked as he grabbed the bottle, "He doesn't like my Yoyo Yolanda!"

"Who?"

"Yolanda Ryan!" James sung

"Emma's cousin?"

"Is she?"

"Yeah! She's a veela!" Lily yelled and then burst out laughing. "She's probably trying to make you fall in love with her! And then she'll probably drop you like a rock!" Lily laughed, and then she realised what she had said,

"Oh…my…god." James said, "She's trying to make me fall in love with her?"

"Maybe you should forget I said anything." Lily said, "Let's have some more whiskey!" she took a great swig, and offered the bottle to James, he pushed it away.

"She's a veela." He kept repeating it; "I don't want to fall in love with her. She was only so I could try to distract myself away from you."

"Well," Lily said matter-of-factly, in her sing song voice, "You can't fall in love with me cos' you'll die."

"What? Why?"

"Because, I'm cursed! I am a redheaded Evans girl. I have the curse of Asteria. Haha!"

"What's Asteria?" James asked.

"Dunno." Lily shrugged, then took another sip, straight from the bottle.

Diarecordium Spell Terminated.


a/n: i'm not really 100 sure about this chapter! Please reassure me with a review!