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A/N: 3rd chapter!! Sorry it's taking so long... Thank you to my reviewers... the feed back is appreciated… I'll try to update quicker I swear!!

Chapter Three

I swear… She does these things on purpose. Look at the way she's walking!! How can I NOT stare… She is enough to drive any sane person up the wall. I called to her.

"Hey, Evans!"

"Yeah?"

"Let's go look in the Astronomy Tower," She glared at me. I nearly wet myself. Her glare is creepy. "Look, I don't want to snog you, okay?" If I wanted to do that, I'd go to the Room of Requirement… or our dorm. "I just feel like we should actually patrol tonight, instead of jus hag around doing nothing."

"You thought that, Potter?" she sounded sincerely surprised, like I wasn't responsible or something.

"Yes, I thought that Evans. I highly doubt that we will catch anyone snogging in the corridors, or if we do they are most likely first or second years, who haven't heard of the good snog spots. I think we should let them have their fun."

"FUN???" she sounded perplexed that I would use that adjective for a good snog.

"Yes, Evans. Snogging is fun." I said, as if explaining to a three year old. "Not that you'd know…" I added under my breath.

"What?"

"Nothing," I said to quickly.

"What did you say?" She demanded.

I sighed, "I said, 'Not that you'd know…'"

"I would to!! I've snogged a few people, you know." She said, highly offended that I'd think that the Miss Perfect Lily Evans had never kissed anyone to save her life.

"Okay, Okay, take it easy I believe you"

"Good… because I have."

"Okay Evans," I said, ending it. "Hey, you wanna race to the Tower?"

"Okay, why not," She exclaimed, "I could use a chance to deflate you head."

"Yeah? How do you suppose you are going to do that?"

"By winning." She stated, extremely confident in herself.

"Whatever, I'd leave you in the dust!"

"The only way you'd win is if you could use magic, and I call a strictly muggle race!!" Whatever… either way I'll win. She doesn't practice for quidditch everyday, for at least two and a half hours!

"Alright, Evans, if you think that will help you!" I said laughing.

"Okay then, on your mark." We hunched over, touching the ground.

"Get set." She smirked at me, I laughed yet again.

"GO!!!!" We both sprinted away. We were neck-in-neck, up stairs and down corridors, until about the last 15 meters, when she sprinted ahead, winning by a land slide. Without delay, once she began to win, I stopped. Whatever… I totally let her win…

I walked the last stretch to the Tower, taking as long as I could, I didn't want to see her gloating face, because then. I'd have to break the bad news to her; you know that I let her win. I didn't want that on my shoulders just yet.

When I got to the Astronomy Tower, I immediately regretted taking my time. I walked in, and much to my dismay, I saw Snivilus Snape, Lucius Malfoy, and Zion Parkinson. Lily was nowhere in sight.

A/N: Question, Is Malfoy in the Marauder's year at school, or is he older? I don't think that J.K.R. ever specified, but I could be wrong. If he's older, oh well. But if he's not, cool. I am really trying to make the chapters longer, but it's hard… this is my first fic. So I have no concept of length at the moment. In the next chapter, there will be some spells, and I just wanted to say that all my spells will be in Latin. About the Parkinson thing, I wanted another antagonist, so I picked him…