A shorter chapter, I know, but I couldn't think of anything else to write. Enjoy! :
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Down at breakfast, Sirius, Remus and Peter were munching on food. "Wasn't this last night's leftovers?" Peter asked, chewing up some chicken.
"It can't be. The House Elves aren't that lazy, Peter." Remus replied, giving his friend a strange look. Sirius had to agree, after taking a long, hard think about the conversation that just happened between Remus and Peter. "So, James, what's wrong with you? You look all gloomy. I don't like it." Sirius asked, giving his friend a pat on the back, before taking a swig of pumpkin juice. "Oh, yeah. This thing always made me sick." He pushed the pumpkin juice away from himself, sliding it to Remus. "Here. Drink." He laughed, before Remus passed it on to Peter. "No, thanks."
Peter had just taken another bite of chicken before catching a glimpse of the pumpkin juice in his peripheral vision. "Ooh! Pumpkin Juice!" he squealed excitedly, taking a sip. "A bit excited about pumpkin juice, are we, Peter?" Remus laughed, eating his toast. At least there was something for breakfast, not just leftovers.
James had just realised he'd been spoken to, before he looked up at the food. "Oh, it's nothing, Sirius. Really." He sighed, taking a little sip of pumpkin juice.
"Prongs, you can tell me. I'm your friend." Sirius gave a reassuring smile to his friend.
"Well.." James started, "What if.. Lily wants to kill me?" He faked a gasp and a shocked look, then started laughing. "Yeah. These are the things that haunt me."
"James, I can assure you, Lily will have to get past Peter, Remus and myself before she could even think about getting to you." He smiled, when Remus pulled something out of his robe pocket. "Here, James. Eat this, it'll help."
"Chocolate."James smiled, taking a bite. "Thanks, Moony."
"No problem, Prongs. Eat up." Remus turned back to his toast before giving Peter his pumpkin juice. Peter, of course, skulled it. "Got a bit of a pumpkin juice craving, eh, Wormtail?"
"Maybe.." Peter confessed, laughing, taking another swig of juice.
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"And, that's the answer." The bell rang, and the students packed their equipment. "Class dismissed.." The professor yawned, waving the students goodbye.
"Frank! Hey, Longbottom!" James called out through the corridor as class finished. He tried to find Frank Longbottom through the huge sea of students walking to their next class.
"James!" Frank said, fake excited. "Yes?" He raised an eyebrow, before having a sudden look of realisation. "OH! Yeah, we've waited to so long, I've forgotten what Lily wanted me to tell you. Sorry! Maybe you could ask her yourself." He suggested, giving James a pat on the back. "But, if you'd kindly excuse me, I must get to my next class." And with that, Frank Longbottom walked away.
iDamn, that class was brutal. Now..where's Lily?/i James thought to himself, running off to another floor.
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"Padfoot, hand me some parchment." Sirius passed some parchment backwards, handing it to James. He wrote a message on it, then scrunched it up and took aim.
"Bulls-eye!" Remus and Peter whispered to James, congratulating him. It had hit Lily Evans straight on the back of the head.
"Ouch!" Lily turned around and picked the parchment up from the ground. As she was turning back to her desk, she glared at James. She had a feeling it was him. iWhat's he want this time..?/i She mentally sighed, unscrunching the parchment.
Lily, meet me at the Quidditch Pitch in free period.
Lily sighed, placing the note in her bag. She looked up at the professor just as he turned around, luckily. "Miss Evans, is something wrong?" The professor turned around, just in time to see Lily Evans have a strange look on her face.
"Errm, no, professor, everything's fine!" Lily brushed the hair from her face, and kept taking notes.
The professor sighed; This lot of students were a tough lot to handle.
Lily sneakily looked back at James and poked out her tongue. She took the note out of her bag and wrote a reply on the piece of parchment that James threw at her just minutes ago. She aimed it at James, but missed and hit Peter in the nose. It looked like Peter was going to jump out of his seat, with the reaction he gave. He looked up at Lily, who was telling him to give it to James.
Prongs took the parchment and read the message on it.
You're a dead man, James Potter.
P.S. I'll only meet you there on one condition. Your friends can not come with us..
James smiled; His plans were going well. He got to speak to Lily, and he finally got to know what she wanted to talk about.
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James sat in a lounge chair in the Gryffindor Common Room, just laying back, trying to relax. His three friends walked in about ten minutes later, slightly confused. "James, have you got Amnesia?" Sirius walked up to him, lightly slapping him on the forehead.
"I hope not, why?" James looked at his friends, tilting his head. "If you guys are trying to confuse me or something, it's not going to work." He thought he'd outsmarted them, but obviously not.
Remus spoke up with his usual smart reply. "Judging by his lacking to remember his appointment with Lily Evans, I'd say he probably does have Amnesia, Sirius." Peter laughed, although he really didn't understand much of what Remus said. James was still very confused, looking at every one of his friends in turn. Moony sighed, turning to Peter and whispering something. "Peter, dumb it down for him, will you?" Peter nodded, then turned to James. "Okay. James, why aren't you with Lily at the Quidditch Pitch?" Just then, James' eyes widened, before he sprinted off out of the common room. "Accio broom!" He yelled, waving his wand at the dormitories.