Emotion/Feeling: Annoyed
Pairing: James/Lily
Rating: K
Word Count: 282
Annoyed
James sat at the back of History of Magic, writing little notes. He then took them, and scrunched them up. Nobody questioned this, because they were very used to it – he did it practically every lesson.
He picked the first one up and threw it at Lily's head. The girl picked the scrunched-up parchment out of her long, red hair and opened it. She turned round in her seat and glared at him after reading it.
He then threw another at her, and she gave him the same response. He threw another, and he received another glare.
"Did you see that!" he whispered loudly to Sirius after her seventh consecutive glare.
"Hm?" Sirius said, half-asleep.
"She smiled!"
"Mate, that was a grimace," Sirius said, sadly patting his friend on the back.
When they got out of the classroom, James made a beeline to Lily. She rolled her eyes and tried to get away before he could reach her, but she was unsuccessful.
"Evans!" he called.
"What is it, Potter?" she sighed.
"You smiled at me in History of Magic," James said, grinning from ear to ear.
"Sorry to burst your little bubble, but I wasn't smiling," Lily said coldly. "I wasn't happy, I was annoyed."
"Are you still annoyed?"
"By your presence? Yes," Lily replied.
"Would you be annoyed if I kissed you?" James tried hopefully.
The expression she gave him indicated that not only would she be annoyed, but she would be infuriated. But James was always bad at interpreting expressions, so he kissed her anyway.
When James returned to the common room that night, he was bald, had pimples all over and a very large nose. But at least he had kissed Lily.
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