Hello!

"James Potter!"

James smirked as Lily Evans yelled his name from her dormitory. He settled down into the common room couch and waited for Lily to come down from the dormitory.

Soon enough he heard feet running down the stairs and stop in front of him.

"Very smashing hair Evans," He smiled cheekily at her, "I must say it suits you very well."

"Change it back Potter." She glared at him; he snorted and shook his head.

"You know I can't take you very seriously with lime green hair Evans."

Before he could even blink, Lily pulled out her wand and poked it right in the middle of his chest, he felt his eyes grow wide as she pressed her wand harder into his chest, red sparks were starting to shoot out of the tip of her wand and he gulped. She was pissed. He was screwed.

"Change it back Potter or so help me I will rip you limb, from limb." Her glare deepened as he smirked cockily.

"I don't believe you Evans, if I had to say anything, I would say your bark is bigger than your bite."

Lily pressed her wand harder into James' chest, even more sparks flying out of the end of her wand, "Don't. Test. Me."

And before she could even blink, James grabbed her around the waist and kissed her full on the lips. Lily's eyes opened wide and she tried fighting it but she realized she couldn't. She couldn't fight the funny feeling in her stomach every time James stared at her when she was walking down the corridor, or every time James smiled at her. She couldn't fight the sparks shooting through her every time James so much as brushed his hand against hers as they were doing their rounds. She just couldn't fight it.

So what did Lily Evans do?

She embraced it. She closed her eyes and kissed James Potter back. Giving in and not worrying that he was an arrogant prat. Albeit he was a very handsome prat.

After a very long wonderful moment they finally parted and James smiled, caressing her cheek.

"You suck James Potter." Lily smiled at him and nestled her head in his chest.

"I hate you to Lily Evans." He smiled and buried his face in her hair breathing deeply.

Finally. He thought, pulling her closer to him.