A.N: Ok, I know I should be updating my LotR story, but this came into my head during the summer- partly because of the release of HBP, which I loved- so I decided to try it. Please R+R!

And I will update my LotR story once I have found the notebook that I wrote it down in…

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So here I am once again, stuck in the Muggle world for six whole weeks. I mean, I wouldn't mind, being away from that annoying Potter is one of the good things that come with being off school. But that is honestly it.

I'm sitting in the departure lounge, waiting for the plane to arrive, but it's going to be two hours late…brilliant, it's not like I'm not bored enough already. Did I mention that I'm going on holiday? And not just with anyone, oh no, as well as Mom, Dad and myself there is also my 'wonderful' sister Petunia and her absolutely awful boyfriend Vernon, who both hate me with a passion.

By the way, I'm Lily Evans, sixteen-year old Muggleborn witch going into her last year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as Head Girl-which I'm immensely proud of, I've always wanted to be Head Girl. Being a witch is the reason my sister hates me, she hates anything out of the ordinary, and having a witch for a sister is pretty out of the ordinary! I'm writing in this notebook because it's something to do, and then I won't have to talk to my sister or her horrid boyfriend.

This holiday couldn't come at a worse time, I turn seventeen next week-the legal age for a witch or wizard to use their powers out of school-but I won't be able to use my powers as I'm with Muggles and I'll be in the company of people who hate magic, with no friends to talk to! Things cannot get any worse!

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It just got worse.

Remember when I said I'd be away from Potter for the summer? I was wrong… He just turned up with his family in the same airport as us! Why does he have to turn up and make a wretched holiday worse?

He recognised me immediately and waved, a goofy grin plastered on his face. His best friend Sirius Black was by his side -He lives with Potter after he ran away from home sometime before 6th year, and is one of the four 'Marauders', notorious pranksters of the school, which Potter is leader of- smirking away. I groaned and started banging my head on the table in front of me in frustration.

Unfortunately, my mother noticed him waving at me and asked if I knew him, but before I could deny knowing the two of them, Potter had bounded over and sat down next to me. The conversation went as follows:

Potter: Hi Evans, having a good summer? Where are you headed?

Me: I was having a perfectly good summer until you walked through the door Potter, and I'm going to a place where you-hopefully- will not follow and annoy me.

Potter: Ah Evans, you know you love me really.

Then he flashed that grin on his, the one that causes all the girls at school to swoon at his feet and their hearts to melt. And I swear, for just one second that happened to me too. But whatever comeback I was about to come up with to make up for my silence was broken by my mother introducing herself and Black coming over and sitting next to Potter. I stopped listening and started thinking after that. Why on Earth did his smile affect me the way it had with all the other girls?

I was still pondering this thought when I heard a woman-who I presumed to be Mrs Potter- say to my Mom, "Oh, You're staying in the same area as us! We should get together during the holiday, it's not often I get to meet any of James' friends from school."

I sighed and placed my head in my hands, this was going to be one long holiday.

Birthday count: 7 days and 12 hours

A.N: Sooo…whatta think? Any good? Should I delete it now and throw the rest of the story into the fire? If not then I shall continue in due course…R+R! D