DC: don't own it.

Pre-story notes: I'm basing a lot of the conversations between Lily and Voldemort on how he was with Ginny. Also I've always, and still do, picture Voldemort with a certain charm and debonair. Anyway so that's why he may seem OOC.

Chapter 1,

"Angel? Are you there?"

Silly girl, haven't I told you that I'll always be here when you call?

Lily smiled. "I'm going back to school tomorrow." Her angel didn't say anything. "Will I still be able to talk to you?"

Yes, but only when you're alone.

"How do you know where I'll be?" her angel laughed slightly.

I'm everywhere you want me to be. Lily smiled.

"Lord Voldemort, sir, we have captured that youngest Black." Voldemort looked at his death eater with a quirked eyebrow.

"Well? What do you want me to do?"

"Well…a…I thought that you would have wanted to know." Voldemort stood and walked over to the shaking little death eater.

"The boy betrayed me and our way of life." Voldemort said ignoring the fact that he had just finished talking to a muggle born witch. He walked into the next room and with a casual flick of his wand the youngest Black was no more.

With the glass orb floating behind him, Voldemort turned into his chambers. He warded the door and tossed his robe aside. He stretched, yawned, and changed into black pajamas. He sank into a soft, squishy, arm chair and began reading. Being a constant reader was a trait he had kept since childhood.

He casually glanced at the orb and saw that Lily was sitting on her bed, reading. He became distracted. He rested his chin on his hand and watched the Gryffindor with mild interest. "Shame she's a mudblood." He muttered. With that final thought he went back to his book and shortly after he went to bed.

It was the first day of her seventh year, and already Lily wanted to kill James Potter. He always seemed to outdo himself when it came to being a moron. This time she had been walking down the hall after transfiguration. Her mistake was walking behind Severus Snape. She had been rummaging through her bag when suddenly her head felt hot and she was covered in smelly brown goop.

She looked up angrily to see James Potter and Sirius Black with pale faces and wide surprised eyes. The powerful stink of the brown goop made Lily realize that she had been hit, square in the chest, by a dung bomb. She opened her mouth and screamed so loud Albus Dumbledore heard it in his office at the other end of the school.

In perhaps the first wise move they've ever made, James and Sirius ran. Fast. Lily tore after them, still unaware of her shocking pink hair, screaming threats and demanding their blood.

She had to skip class because she was too smelly and it bothered the other students. What made it worse was the laughing. After Potter and his hip-buddy Black had escaped everybody laughed.

So now she was in the shower scrubbing dung out of her hair. "I'll kill him!" She seethed. She squeezed more shampoo into her palm and threw the empty bottle aside. Finally she got all the dung out of her hair and managed to kill the stink, and after a few minutes of hard thinking she managed to switch her hair back to normal.

By the time she finished getting back to normal class was over. Still seething, Lily ran down to the dungeons for potions.

"Look, Lils we're sorry about hitting you." James said. Lily looked at him with angry emerald eyes.

"I'll kill you Potter."

"I took notes for you!" James said quickly. He handed her a notebook. "So it'll be like you never missed class!" Lily stood up slowly. She hit both James and Sirius over the head with the notebook and walked off.

"You deserved that." Remus said with a sigh.

"Yeah we know."

He's just a fool, you're only helping him by dwelling on him.

"It's just that he's so annoying!" Lily groaned. She wished for a chair to sit in and one appeared. "I love this room." She said with a smile.

Room of requirement? Yes, it's very nice.

"Are you one of the ghosts, Angel?"

No. I attended Hogwarts when I was a young boy.

"Did you like it?"

Very much. The angel paused. We're alike, you and I. We're both too brilliant for them to handle.

Lily looked at her watch. "I have class to get to."

Take care.

With a smile, Lily picked up her bag and left.

"Create and antidote for a common poison." Slughorn ordered. "You have one hour." Lily watched as her classmates began flipping furiously through their books searching for a simple antidote. The only people not searching were Severus Snape, because he already knew what to use, and the dynamic duo; but only because they were plotting another prank.

Lily strolled over to the ingredient cabinet and grabbed a bezoar. She put it down on her desk and sat back in her chair. She pulled out a notebook and a quill. She chewed on the end. After a few minutes she began drawing a sketch of what she believed her angel looked like.

She ended up with a young man. His hair wavy black and his eyes serious but warm.

"You know, put cooler hair on him and glasses and he'll be an exact depiction of your one true love." Sirius said slinging his arm around her shoulder. Lily turned to Sirius.

"Tell you what, Black, go out into the lake, put your head under and count to a million."

"You're so funny, Evans." Sirius said with that playful grin of his. James walked up.

"Is my buddy bothering you, Lily?"

"Tell you what, Potter, you can go join Black in dipping your head in the lake." Lily said hotly. James placed one hand on her head and forced her to look back at him.

"You will be mine, Lily Evans, I swear it." He said. And to seal his promise he kissed her forehead.

"GO AWAY PERVERT!" Lily screamed. James and Sirius laughed and walked off.

After the hour was complete Slughorn took the front of the class.

"What have you made for me?" He went along the lines of students and listened as they nervously explained their creations. He stopped when he came to Lily. "Your cauldron is empty." Lily took his hand and turned it palm up. She slapped the bezoar into his palm.

"Bezoar. Cures most poisons."

"Very good, Miss Evans. Very, very good!" Slughorn praised. "A simple solution to a deadly problem! Five points to Gryffindor for good use of intellect!"

As the bell rang, Lily left with the class. She walked down the hall to the charms classroom when McGonagall stopped her.

"Miss Evans, could you come with me please." Lily nodded and followed her professor as she quickly walked through the crowd of students. Her heart was thumping fast against her chest. McGonagall led her into her office and sat her down. "I don't know quite how to tell you this, Miss Evans." Lily swallowed hard. That opening was rarely followed by good news.

TBC

Haha so evil! Anyway I'll update soon. My summer writing schedule will be kicking in. Last year I wrote almost an entire story in one night.