Looking at the Future Chapter 2, a harry potter fanfic

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Summary: Harry was a seer but due to his mistreatment, he lost the ability. But when he was a child, Harry drew 15 art books detailing his parent's years at Hogwarts till they died and his first six years at Hogwarts. Petunia finds out about the art books, destroys them, while somehow enabling the art books to travel to the past and ending up in Lily Evans' hands when she was 17 years old and in 7th year at Hogwarts.

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Chapter 2/?

As head girl Lily Evan's alarm spell started to chime around her head, a redheaded girl, who looked to be around 17, stirred with a groan. With a muted yawn, Lily tried to pull her red and gold quilt over her head but, found it difficult to do. After three tugs with no success, she finally gave a growl and sat up straight in her bed. There with sleep filled eyes, she saw a pile of books at the end of her bed, weighting down her bed sheets.

With a mumbled…huh?...Lily Evans turned back her covers, rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, swung her legs out over the bed, and slid off the bed and into a standing position.

With a grumble, Lily walked to the end of her bed, picked up the books (several at a time), and piled the books onto her nightstand. With a stumble, she made her way to the head's water closet. There she washed her face, used the restroom, and took a shower. From there she got dressed in her uniforms and robes and made her way to the Great Hall for breakfast.

Entering the Great Hall was always a grand affair, even in the mornings when only the early birds were there. One would approach the Great Hall, and within a few feet of it, the Great Hall doors would open for you, he/she would enter the huge dining hall and would see four long tables with the symbol for each house embroidered onto their table cloths. If one looked up, he/she would see a huge domed roof magically covered with intricate morning pictures of bluebirds, the sun, and blooming flowers. It would change during the night to candles, the night sky, and the moon. Depending on the weather outside, it might have clouds hovering over ahead the tables.

As Lily walked to Griffindor table, she mentally groaned when she saw (the rarely up at this time) James Potter and Co. As she sat down, a plate and a cup of orange juice appeared in front of her. She started to fill her plate with bacon, scrambled eggs, and kippers. The fact that she wanted breakfast didn't stop the "Marauders" (as aforementioned James and Co. called themselves) from coming over.

"Hi Lily." Said James cheerily as he, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew placed their plate down in front and beside her.

True…James had seemed to change this year but, habit formed by the last six years deemed that Lily would be instantly annoyed with James Potter. "What do you want?" grumbled Lily.

"We wanted to sit with you for breakfast." Smiled James.

"No James…you wanted to sit with Lily…we followed you." said Remus causing chuckles from Sirius and Peter.

"Is there ever going to be one day where you don't annoy me or in the very least…leave me alone?" said Lily.

"Not likely." Piped Sirius with James giving him a look, while Lily stabbed her food and took it to her mouth.

"Hey Lily, did you finish your charms essay?" asked James.

"Yes I did? Why do you want to know?"

"I wanted to compare my assignment with your's." said James

"James Potter, you and I both know that you probably only half finished your homework at best and that you just wanted to copy my essay. And we both know that when I say no you'll just go to Remus knowing that he'll let you because he doesn't want his friends to fail. You're despicable." Said Lily and she gather her books and stomped out of the Great Hall.

"James, why did you do that? You knew she was just going to get mad." Asked Remus at the same time Sirius asked…

"Why didn't you tell her that you finished your assignment two days ago?"

"I just wanted a conversation with her. I mean…what else was I supposed to do? I stopped pranking people. I even stopped picking on Snape. She doesn't notice at all."

"Man, Prongs. That's sad." Said Sirius as Peter and Remus nodded their heads in agreement.

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Lily Evans was in a bad mood. As she stormed off to Potions (her first class of the day) her wild red hair swung about behind her. Her emotions were tumultuous at best. Potter always seemed to annoy her to the point of anger.

Perhaps the cool air of the potions classroom would cool off her anger. Class always cooled her mood. All her energy was exhausted into proving herself better than she was. It was a thrill, to her, to know an answer and then see her professor smile in appreciation.

And if potions didn't cool her head, there was always transfiguration, defense against the dark arts, and ancient runes to help her out.

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As Lily slumped onto her bed in her room once again, she closed her eyes and groaned. Class had indeed tired her out enough that her fight with Potter was pushed out of her head.

Miraculously, no homework had been assigned. It was probably because of the upcoming quidditch game.

As she got up to remove her school tie and place it next to her bed on her nightstand she saw the piles of art books. Huh? Oh…yeah…they were on my bed this morning. What are these? Thought Lily as she picked them up and looked at the titles.

Year 1 of the class of 87' of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardy.