Top Secret

by Shealtiel

Rated: T for sexual references, adult themes, violence and mild coarse language

Summary: "Oak, fourteen inches, unpliant and resilient, excellent for Transfiguration with a knack for Charms. Veela hair core."

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Monday, June 9th, 1975

2:13pm

Defence Against the Dark Arts

James just cornered me in the hallway after Arithmancy and practically interrogated me!

He was all, "Why won't Lily talk to me? Does she secretly like me, is that why she's ignoring me? You know her, she tells you stuff. Why won't she go out with me?"

Anyway, I was kind of pissed that he was making me late to class, so I said, a little harshly, "Because you're a git!" But he still wouldn't let me go.

He said, "Yeah, but what will make her say yes? Should I buy her flowers? Does she like chocolate? What's her favourite colour?"

So then I just said, "James, she doesn't like you because you're a git. Stop being a git and then see how that goes for you." Then I walked off.

Now he's just trying to impress her with some fancy spells. Oh James, don't you know that will never fly with the likes of Lily Evans?

In the meantime, I got an O on my DADA exam. At least that's some good news. Lily won't even hang out with me outside of class anymore because she's afraid the Marauders might be around and then she'd have to brush shoulders with Sir James the Lovesick. Sigh. I wish life would just go back to normal.

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