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Chapter 2: Wondering
AT THE SORTING LILY'S POV
The sorting was going on, but Lily was having a hard time paying attention. Something was wrong. Every year since first year, James said hello to Lily and asked her out, but he hadn't even looked at her. Every once and a while she would glance at his only to see his lost, vacant face with a frown, which she wasn't use to seeing. James was always smiling even when she turned him down time after time, even when he got caught for a prank, and even when he lost a match because he didn't catch the snitch[the still won the cup though].
During Head Girl and Boy Duties
Lily walked down the staircase to the common room to wait for the Head Boy she was going to be working with. She heard the boys' dorm door open as she was pulling her robe on. She turned and saw James Potter standing there with a badge that said HB on it. She was thinking I thought it would be Remus since he was a perfect. She smiled and said, "Ready to go?" She and James weren't great friends since he still got on her nerves by asking her out 5 times a day, but they were able to have civilized conversations and work together on certain things with out her wanting to chop off his head. He didn't smiled back or say anything. His response was walking to the door. Lily would have thought that he was sleep walking, but she knew he wasn't because he had an awake look in his eyes, but his face still wore that lost, vacant expression. Wait she thought to herself look in his eyes again. When she did she still saw that awake look, but there was something else. Haunted. That was what it was. He had this haunted look. She wanted to know what was wrong but was worried because it was something bad. Something so bad that it left Lily wondering that night. Wondering what had happened to James Potter's spark and light.