OH THE POSSIBILITIES!

Yo, peeps! I decided that this chapter was too hard to read, all scrunched up, so, I redid it! It's the exact same chappie, only much easier to read! Read and review!

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It was a warm summer day in August.

The 31st of August to be exact.

Eleven year old Lily Evans was waiting excitedly in her living room. It was early in the morning, so nobody was up yet.

Lily was already dressed, and reading to go. You may be wondering why a little girl was up and ready at the crack of dawn. Well, it all started a month ago.

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"MOM!" 12 year old Petunia screamed. "Lily's doing it again!"

Her mother looked up from the dining room table to see Petunia's papers flying all over the place.

"Lily, stop that. Go up to your room and cool down a little bit" Mrs. Evans said to her youngest daughter.

"Mum, I can't help it. She called me a freak and I got angry, and this happened." Lily replied.

"Well, I don't know how or why this happens to you, but we'll need to find a reason."

Just then an owl flew through the window, and landed next to Lily. Lily tentatively picked up the animal, and saw a piece of parchment attached to it's leg.

She untied the parchment, and began to read.

No more then 30 seconds later, she dropped the parchment in surprise.

She picked it back up, reread it and the put it down. Then, Lily looked up at her mother, and spoke these words.

"Mum, this letter says that I'm a witch, and that I've been accepted to a school called Hogwarts."

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It was now one month later, and Lily was getting ready to board the train.

She had already bought all of her things at this odd little wizard town, called Diagon Alley.

She was so excited that she could barely contain herself.

Eventually, her parents came down and after a while longer they left for King's Cross. When they arrived, Lily looked at her ticket for the first time.

"9 and ¾?" she asked, to nobody in particular. "There is no such thing as 9 and ¾…."
But when she turned around her parents were gone.

"My father says that I'll love Hogwarts, I wonder what house I'll be in…"

Hearing this, Lily whirled around. She thought she had heard Hogwarts. She spotted the boy who said it, and followed him. When he stopped, she began to speak.

"Hello, my name is Lily Evans, and I was wondering how you get onto platform 9 and ¾?"

She looked at him, for a second. The boy had extremely messy brown hair, and hazel eyes. He was somewhat tall, and looked like he was in good shape.

The other boy had chin length shaggy, black hair, and had an air of mystery surrounding him. The boy with the messy brown hair, smirked at her before answering.

"James Potter, and this is Sirius Black. I'm guessing that your muggle born. Of course we'll show you how to get onto the platform." As he said this a maniacal glint shone in his eyes.

Lily thanked him and he began to speak again.

"Ok, come stand here, right next to the barrier, and…"

Unfortunately Lily didn't get to hear the rest of his words, as he pushed her hard in to a brick wall.

Well, Lily would have yelled at him, except for she got a bit of a shock because, at that moment she fell right through the wall, and onto the platform.

Lily picked herself up off the ground and looked around for Potter. Her trunk was next to her, but James was nowhere in sight.

At that moment she decided that she hated the boy called James Potter.

Eleven year old James Potter laughed with his friend as the girl named Evans fell through the wall, a look of surprise and terror on her face.

He didn't know why he did it, but something about her made him nervous.

She had thick, red hair that went down right past her shoulders, and emerald green eyes that sparkled like stars in the sky.

Although he continued to roar with laughter, he was mentally beating himself up, for ruining any chance he had of being friends with Lily Evans.

Lily began walking around, until she found a compartment with only one person in it.

"Hi, I'm Lily Evans. May I sit here?"

The girl, who had previously been reading a book, looked up. Lily could instantly tell that she was beautiful. The girl has straight black hair that went down to her waist, and large, baby blue eyes. A smile spread across the girl's face and she said,

"Hello, I'm Parker, Parker Smith. Of course you can sit here."

Lily gratefully sank into the seat beside Parker, happy to have a friend.

Right then, another small girl, with dirty blonde hair, and exquisite purple eyes, timidly entered the compartment.

"Hi!" Parker and Lily exclaimed together. "Would you like to sit with us?" Lily asked.

The girls brightened considerably. She smiled brightly and replied,

"Absolutely, thank you for the invitation. My name is Stephanie Johnson."

Lily and Parker quickly introduced themselves, and pretty soon Parker and Stephanie were telling Lily about the different houses that Hogwarts had.

James and Sirius found a compartment and sat down.

The first thing that they did was begin to plan pranks. They spent the next few minutes laughing about the different pranks that they could play on people.

Then, two boys entered the compartment.

The first had short sandy hair, and deep chocolate brown eyes. The other is not really worth describing, so I won't, except to say that he was fat.

Anyway, The first said, "Hi, I'm Remus Lupin, this is Peter Pettigrew, and the Slytherins are going around looking for first years to hex. Do you mind if we hide out here?"

Sirius looked up at them, then replied,

"Sure, you can totally sit here. I hate those Slytherins! It's too bad that my whole family has been in Slytherin. They are lying, cheating (this rampage went of for about five minutes before Sirius took a breath) and that is why I hate them!"

Remus and Peter entered the compartment, looking at Sirius like he was insane.

James was the first to speak. "Well, now that you guys are here you may as well help us with our first prank…"

Stephanie, Parker, and Lily were deep in conversation when they heard a scream from the compartment next door.

Parker stood up and went to see what was wrong. When she came back she was laughing so hard that Lily had to catch her when she collapsed, tears streaming down her face.

"What was wrong?" Stephanie questioned.

"P-permanent. Glue. F-f-f-feathers! SLYTHERINS!" At this Stephanie couldn't speak any more and once again collapsed to the floor.

Curious, Lily and Stephanie left their compartment, to see what had happened.

When they reached the destined compartment, they too could barely contain their amusement.

Three fourth year Slytherins were sitting in their compartment, covered from head to toe in brightly colored feathers, and green goo.

Every time one of them tried to remove an feather, another one of the same color would grow back onto them. A big sign was above them that read:

Courtesy of… well, we don't really have a name yet.
Sirius, you prat, you weren't supposed to write that!
Well, you weren't supposed to write that, Jamsie.
And you weren't supposed to write that either, you git! And don't call me Jamsie!
Would both of you just shut up?
Sorry Remus, we'll stop…

Just the sign was enough to get Lily to start laughing, and Stephanie had to drag her away, before the Slytherins killed her.

When they got back to the compartment, they all started to laugh again, and they knew it was going to be a very interesting year.