Ok, I'm sorry that I seemingly forgot about this fanfiction…
On with the story
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Petunia was more laid back than ever, it was almost as if she were shy. While the first years all mulled around her, waiting for someone to let them into the Great Hall, she sat back and stared off into the distance. Her thoughts lingered to Lily's dream she'd had in the train. Dreams showed your true thoughts and feelings, yet they sometimes told of the future, and this wouldn't be the first time that a dream had come true for Lily. She thought darkly.
Looking over at her twin, she realized that it was not the time to worry about the future, after all, you're only a first year at Hogwarts once, hopefully. So, she mentally shook herself, willing to forget about the dream. Trying to smile, the twin wondered who was sneaking up behind her sister. It was a boy, obviously a first year, with messy black hair and a smile wider than the Nile river (in his opinion anyway). Lupin raised his eyebrows, yet it wasn't enough of a change so Lily didn't notice. The boy proceeded to grab Lily around the waist and pick her up. Petunia couldn't help but laugh as her sister got seemingly hit on.
"Don't tell me we've met before," The boy asked, cunningly.
Lily promptly spun around and slapped him. "Don't think I deserved that, do you Sirius?" He asked his friend, with the smile still plastered on his face.
"Yeah you did, definitely." The boy named Sirius responded. His clothes were slightly shabby, too large for him. His face was semi-covered in a long mane of long black hair. Lily couldn't help but notice that he was handsome, if he ever washed his hair that was.
Both boys grinned at each other as Petunia came towards them, making sure that her twin was fully enveloped in conversation with Lupin again. "Slick," She said jokingly. "So I've figured out your name," Nodding to Sirius, Petunia continued. "But I don't know yours." She turned back to the boy.
"Name's James." He shook Petunia's hand soundly. "And you are?"
"I'm Petunia, and you're quite wrapped up with my twin, Lily, aren't you?" She said, deviously to James, laughing. Lily looked back at Petunia, grimaced at her and gave her a why are you talking to them look. She just winked at her and continued. "She's a looker isn't she? Mum always said so."
"James smirked back, "Well it seems as though your dear sister does not return my affections, does she?" He asked, flicking back his hair pompously.
"Know why that is?" The twin asked cunningly. James shook his head, "It is because my dear sister has what is called taste, savvy?" She winked and Sirius laughed.
"Ah! Fair enough!" The boy answered, winking at Petunia in return, and leaving James in mock-awe. He wasn't far from leaving Lily alone, not by a long shot.
Before anyone had a chance to say anything else, the door opened and Professor McGonagall, a young teacher with a sharp expression came though the door.