A/N: This is my first LJ fan fiction and it's only a one-shot. I plan to write more, but I'm not sure if they're going to be any good. Please review if you like it or even if you don't. I am open to criticism.
This isn't being written by any special character, but the as the first sentence states the "he" is James. Also, the "you" is meant to be Lily … if anyone has trouble figuring that out though I doubt you will.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does.
In your first year James turned your hair pink and put mud on your robes.
You repaid him with angry names and tears.
In your second year he put a curse on you so that whenever someone touched you it would tickle.
You repaid him by calling him a bullying toe-rag and pushing him into the lake…in mid-January.
In your third year he put mashed potatoes on your nose and jam on your head.
You repaid him by pouring gravy on his robes, starting a massive food fight, and banishing him to a toilet. (You were advanced for your age.)
In your fourth year he started calling you Lily Flower.
You repaid him with a slap and refusing to respond when he called you Lily Flower.
In your fifth year he cursed Snape, defended your honor, and asked you out all in one minute.
You repaid him by saying you'd rather go out with the giant squid and storming away.
In your sixth year he matured a bit and only asked you out every other day.
You repaid him with disappointed eyes and a new boyfriend.
In your seventh year he really grew up and only asked you out a grand total of one time.
You repaid him by finally saying yes.
At graduation he got down on one knee and asked you to spend the rest of your life with him.
You repaid him with tears of joy and another yes.
A year later he got you pregnant.
You repaid him by naming your first born son after his late father, Harold James Potter.
Another year passed and on Halloween he gave his life to try and save you and your son.
You repaid him by giving up your life for you son as well.
…he repaid you by saving the world.