Hello peeps! Sorry it's been so stinkin' long since I updated but sorry! Schoolwork :( Anyway, PLEASE REVIEW I NEED REVIEWS.
Yeah, anyway.
Here you go.
James's POV
I'm doing my homework when I hear a sharp rapping at my door. I stand and then open it. No one's standing in the door but a letter is lying underneath the crack. An owl must have dropped it in here.
James,
Can we talk at the Quidditch field tonight at six o clock? I'm not sure why I'm doing this. I just have to know.
~Lily
I grin manically. LILY EVANS WANTS TO TALK WITH ME.
It's almost six but before I go out the door I suddenly feel prompted to bring something with me. Something I haven't paid attention to in a long time. I dig underneath my bed and pull out a newspaper clipping.
Then I go.
Lily's POV
James of course, is early. I walk onto the field and stop right in front of him.
"Hello Lily," he says softly.
His hazel eyes bore into mine.
"James, I need to know. Why?"
There's silence.
"Why what?" he asks.
"Hmmm let's think. I'm not sure where to start. Why do you think I'm the most beautiful girl in the world? Why are you trying to win me? Why can't you just leave me alone?"
James just stands there and then looks away. "There's something about you, Lily. Something that I see in myself."
Anger boils inside of me and I start yelling "YOU SEE SOMETHING IN YOU THAT IS IN ME? WE ARE NOTHING ALIKE!"
James backs away. "It's true. It's a mixture of ultimate pain, longing, and sadness. You know what I mean, Lily. You've gone through it. You know what I'm talking about."
I shake my head. "I don't."