A/N: Thank you to all who have read/reviewed/followed/or anything else I have forgotten! You are all so amazing! Thank you!
Today, I got "home" like twenty minutes ago. It's sad, I know. So yea, it's a good thing that this is already finished. Anyway, most of you have probably already stopped reading this to those of you who haven't: wow, I would have stopped awhile ago. Thanks again and reviews are much appreciated!
I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER. Though I do own Jen and Olivia and others.
September 5, 1977
Today when I walked down to breakfast there was only one seat open in the whole hall. The one next to James. I flushed, grabbed a roll from the table and ate it on the way to Transfiguration. I sat outside the door until the bell rang and the rest of the school came flooding through the halls. Emma came up to me, stopping me from being the first into the room. We talked as we walked into the room; she pulled me to the back, I protested, but gave in.
When class was just about to start Sirius and James walked into the room. Sirius took the seat in the front, forcing James to sit next to me. I flushed as he sank down into the desk next to me.
Apparently it is accustomed for people to get to class early to force me and James to sit next to each other.
I WANT TO DIE!
No, that wouldn't be too benefital, maybe James should die, yes, that's it.
Well, I best be going to Lunch, let's hope that there is a respectable seat left to sit in.
Love,
Lily
"That did not work," said Jen to the common room after Lily and James had retired to the Head's dorms.
"It's only been a day," Remus pointed out.
"Well, Lily's looked like she's wanted to kill him every time he moved, so I don't think this will work. Okay, who suggested this?!" The whole common room was quiet. "ANYONE?"
"Er…I believe you did Miss Potter," said a quiet first year.
"Oh…oh—right. Well, er…any other ideas?" asked Jen.