"So Prongsie, excited aren't you?" Sirius called, giving a winning smile. "You know it!" James replied. Remus snorted. "Honestly Prongs, she will make your life suck." He pondered this thought as he opened a chocolate frog and sank into his seat. "Nah." They four friends laughed and continued to eat.
"Oh, wow. I'm so full. By the way Moony, can I have your chocolate?" Peter asked innocently, and was quite scared when the werewolf jumped up and said a barking "NO!" Sirius chuckled. "Don't worry Wormtail, you know how Moony likes his chocolate." He rolled his eyes and said, "I guess you're not full, so have my chocolate." Again, they laughed.
"UGH!" Were the only words Lily Evans could muster at the moment. When Potter left Lily stayed in the compartment and stressed about seventh year. Now she was sitting at Gryffindor table with her friends. "Lily, congrats on being head girl!" Alice cried cheerfully. Lily moaned. "I was much more excited before I found out Potter was head boy. Mary gave a look of outrage, and just then, Penelope Jones sat down.
"James?" Penelope asked. "I doubt it." "He is good looking though. And funny. And smart. And a strong style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"really /stronggood quidditch player. You're so lucky!" She cried. Lily gave her a sideways look before saying, "Whatever, you can have him." Penelope beamed.
Later that evening, Professor Dumbledore lead Lily and James to the Head's dorms.
"Welcome to your rooms. Congratulations to the both of you for getting this achievement." He stopped and winked at James. "As Head Boy/Girl you are required to make Prefect patrolling schedules and plan Hogsmeade weekends. You may deduct points from any house. Also, may I see your trunks?" Lily and James nodded, and let Professor Dumbledore perform a complicated charm on them. "Now you have a replica in your Gryffindor dorm, so you may stay in either. The trunks are the most convenient way to get to your dorm, but not recommended." Again, he smiled. "That is all. Good day to you."
As soon as he left James sank into a chair and muttered, "This is home." Lily huffed and sank into a different chair. "Why you, not Remus or someone else?" James was quite tired of hearing this question so he finally cracked and yelled, "I don't know Evans, but it's me so deal with it! Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go sleep with my friends!" Lily was shocked by his sudden rudeness. Most of the time he practically worships the ground she walks on and he always has something witty to say. What's gotten into him?