Author's note: What if Lily Evans was only pretending to hate James Potter to cover up her true feelings?
This one is not quite 100 words, I just don't have the heart to take any parts out. If all the other chapters continue to be exactly 100 words then I might come back and get rid of a bit of this so that it is not the odd one out but for now it's a few over. Hope you enjoy it and please review!
Lily (1st generation)
"Do you Lilith Evans take thee James Potter to be your lawfully wedded husband?" The vicar asked the beautiful red-head.
"I do," The bride answered, blushing slightly as there was a catcall from the audience, one of James friends no doubt, She would say Sirius but he was standing right beside her as James' best man so he was innocent.
"Then you may kiss the bride." She realised the vicar was talking and James must have said his vows.
She leant forwards and shared the most passionate kiss she and her boyfriend- no! husband! Had ever had.
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"Miss Evans!"
Lily looked up guiltily, her Defence teacher had been talking to her, she had been lost in daydreams.