DISCLAIM: JK Rowlingowns evrything you recognise. I am not JK Rowling

A/N: well, this story has been a flop as for reveiws. But I love it! No illustration for this chapter...

Chapter 5: What he does not think.

"You ask Meg out yet?" Remus said as he plopped down on the couch. Sirius sputtered and dropped his book.

"How'd you know I even like her?"He asked, slightly shocked.

"She told me you gave her some nice earrings for Christmas." Remus said, looking into the fire and smiling.

"Well, that doesn't mean I have to like her." he said defensively. Remus gave him a look of pity.

"You gave her jewelry, mate." He had to hold back from laughing.

"So, she's cute."

Remus rolled his eyes.

"Sarah and Lindy and Alice were 'cute,' that's why you got them flowers, because they don't last. I don't think those earrings will self-destruct anytime soon." Remus replied. "Do you really like her or are you just being stupid?"

"Hey! I take offense to that." He said, pointing accusingly.

"But, you didn't answer the question." Remus pointed back.

"Why's it so important to you?" Sirius said looking back at the fire sulkily.

"I want to make sure you don't break her heart like every other one." Remus said sadly.

"Well, I don't know." Sirius said. "I like her, she's cute!" He threw his hands up in the air.

Then James ran in. He sprinted over to them, and practically collapsed on the rug.

Gasping for breath he tried to say something but they had no idea what it was, because he began coughing.

"Slow down, mate." Sirius said.

"Where've you been?" Remus asked, "you never came back to the dorm last night!"

"Lil-lil-lily" he gasped.

"Yes, we know you love her." Remus said.

"No!" James said, catching his breath.

"You don't love her!" Sirius sat upright.

"No! I do. I do." James said. Sirius sat back again. "She-she-she kissed me!"

"No." Remus said in awe.

Sirius sat back up wide-eyed."Under her own free-will?" He asked.

"Er, well, sort of." James said slowly, "we were stuck under that mistletoe all night before she did."

Sirius rolled his eyes.

"Well, good for you mate." Remus said, and patted him on the back.

"It was nice." James said. A stupid grin, crept up on his face.

"Wait," Remus said, "I thought- Lily- she's been around here all day . . ."

"Oh, yeah, It happened a couple of hours ago." James said slowly.

Remus and Sirius looked at each other, confused looks on their faces. "Where've you been, mate?" Sirius asked.

"Oh, I think I stood there for a while in shock." James said guiltily. Remus laughed but Sirius just shook his head. "Do you think she likes me?" James asked.

"Well, she doesn't hate you," Remus said, "otherwise she would have sat there a couple days until the charm wore off."

"Maybe she was really hungry." Sirius said sulkily.

"You're just jealous." James said.

"Duh." Sirius said, sticking out his tongue. James had no idea if he was being sarcastic or not. He also had no time to sit around and ponder this when his lips still tingled from Lily's kiss.

"I'm going upstairs." James said, getting up.He practically skipped to the stairs, and then took them two at a time up to his dorm, where he threw the door open, and swan dived onto his bed, and somersaulted over to the end of it. Shoving his large pile of gifts aside, he pulled open his trunk, got out a piece of parchment and a quill and began writing a letter to Lily.

James thought out each word quite thoroughly, and every sentence he thought over twice, and finally he signed it quite sadly with, "Potter." Folding the parchment carefully and precisely into a heart. He then pulled his wand out of his back pocket and whispered, "Accio Gurdy!" A tiny owl slammed violently into the window, which he opened and it bounced back up from the ledge, quickly pecked at his cheek, grabbed the letter and flew off at lightening speed as he said "You're an angel Gertrude!"

A/N HAHAHA he accio'd the owl.

NEXt chapter will be up before friday.