"Jen!" yelled Emma. "JEN COME HERE!"

Jen rolled her eyes at her homework and tossed it in her bag and sauntered over to Emma. "What Li?"

"Now would be the perfect time to make Lils jealous, James is looking for a girl to snog," Emma explained. Jen's eyes narrowed, then widened in understandment.

"Oi! PATIL!" Jen called. Olivia came over.

"What?"

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Jen asked.

"Not right now, no."

"Would you be willing to 'go out' with James for a short time?"

"To make Lils jealous? Yea, I'd love to. Where is he?"

"Probably still in his room," Jen answered.

"Just start snogging him," offered Emma.

"You haven't even had a boyfriend!"

"I'm waiting for the right person," Emma answered softly.

"Like that's gonna happen!"

"It will," Emma said, turning back to the two journals in her lap that she was reading. "I know it will happen."

September 10, 1977 (continued)

I was sitting in the corner of my room when Olivia Patil came into the room and sank down next to me.

"Hey James," she said cheerily, brushing away a strand of hair from her eyes.

"Olivia," I acknowledging her presents.

"You seem out of it," she said going straight to the point.

I didn't say anything.

"Is it Lily?" she asked, staring at the opposite wall.

I shrugged.

"It is." She confirmed. "What's the problem?"

I looked out the window above my bed. "She doesn't love me."

She laughed. "Do people wait for love to go out on their first date?"

"No."

"Then why would that matter?"

I rolled my eyes. "Because, she hates my very existence."

Olivia glanced over at me skeptically. "No she doesn't hate you."

"Well, how could she ever love an insect human like me?"

"I don't find you insect-y."

"You're aren't Lily. Lovely Lady Lily."

She stared at me, then returned her gaze to the wall. "You are most definitely in love with a Lily Evans."

"I already knew that. But she never even talks to me outside of Head duties."

She was silent for a bit. "I heard she likes you."

I snorted. "She wouldn't ever."

"She does though. Jen told me."

"Jen isn't the most reliable source, Liv."

"Well, then Lily told me."

"You're lying, admit it."

"Am not."

"Are too."

"We sound like two-year-olds, James."

"So?"

"Well, some would consider it a bit of a plan number three, LJ."

"What?"

A/N: What does "Plan number three LJ" mean? Any guesses? What's left to try? Leave a review and try to guess the magic plan!

*Don't own Harry Potter*