"Lily Lily Lily Lily Lily Lily Lily—"
"James."
"What? I was just seeing what your name sounded like over and over."
"Shut up. You're a git."
"At least you're talking to me."
"That doesn't mean I like you."
"It's a start."
"No, not really. Because I'm not talking to you, I'm just telling you, again, how much I hate you."
"Well, that's how it started, but now you're actually talking to me, as in, having a conversation."
"James."
"What?"
"Shut up."
"That wounds the soul Evans. The soul."
"Potter. You're a tosser. Shut your trap or I may be forced to make your slightly squishy brain a whole lot squishier."
"Lily, that is a hurtful thing to say. You're always saying I'm the mean one."
"I'm only mean to you, because you're a shameless git."
"Thank you."
"JAMES."
"What?"
"SHUT. UP."