Love Me Again by Pink_ish_Camo

Rating: PG13
Genres: Romance
Relationships: Lily & James
Book: Lily & James, Books 1 - 7
Published: 27/11/2007
Last Updated: 27/11/2007
Status: In Progress

The sequel to "Trouble in Paradise". James has screwed up...big time. What events
conspire as he tries to make things right?




1. We Are Broken
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Love Me Again

A/N: Hey guys! So here's the much asked for Sequel to “Trouble in Paradise”. =] I hope you
guys enjoy it! I'll try to update this regularly….Weekly, hopefully.

**We Are Broken**

The snow fell in heavy flakes that congregated around the frosty windowpanes of the majestic
castle. Students who were daring enough to go outside stuck to the cleared paths, not wanting to
risk being stuck in the one-foot deep pearl ground. They were in the heart of the winter season,
right on Christmas Eve.

There was to be a feast that night in the Great Hall for those staying over Christmas holidays.
There was never a significant amount of people staying, but the school decided to hold a feast
anyway, every year.

Lily Evans heaved a desolate sigh as she rested her head on the chilled glass of the window,
fogging it up with her breath. Her emerald green eyes sought the grounds in remembrance of happier
times, just mere weeks ago.

She sat upon the little settee adjacent to the window and stretched her legs as she dove into
the pool of memories: her and James, laughing and holding hands as they circled the lake; her and
James building snow people after the first snow of the season; her and James cuddling up together
on a rock as they admired the pure beauty of everything.

Oh, how far away that seemed.

Just as often as she thought about these happy memories, she thought about the tragic: Renee
Zellinger, coming down from the dormitories and giving James, *Lily's boyfriend* a very
flirtatious kiss on the cheek right after she plopped down in his lap- *right before Lily's
very eyes*; the scent of Renee's perfume on James; Sirius' wild eyes when a tearful Lily
related all the events to him.

Out of all the bad recollections flowing through the auburn's memory, the last one probably
brought her the least pain. Sirius, James' closest friend, was on her side.

.::.::.::.

*She estimated it had been a half hour since she had ripped the sterling bracelet from her
wrist and thrown it on the patterned carpet, taking extra care to stomp on it as she ran from the
room, eyes blinded with tears.*

*She had run to the deserted lavatory on the second floor, the one haunted by Moaning Myrtle,
and had been in the first stall sobbing ever since. She couldn't believe James had cheated on
her. James, who had worked so hard to get her to date him; James, who had seemed like the perfect
boyfriend; James, who she actually thought she loved.*

*Interrupting her thoughts, the door to the bathroom squeaked open and slammed shut. Lily
closed her red eyes and begged for the tears to stop long enough to see who it was. She wiped her
slick cheeks with her hands before composing herself and opening the stall.*

*She stood stock-still as she stared at the new addition to the girls' lavatory. She
suddenly felt embarrassed and uneasy as her appearance was taken in by Sirius Black.*

*“Lily,” he said, surprised by her appearance, “what's wrong? James said you up and ran
out of the Common Room.”*

*This made a bitter laugh escape from Lily's lips. “What's wrong?* What's
wrong*?” She asked through her laughter.*

*And so she proceeded to tell Sirius how the events following his departure unfolded. At the
end of her tale, Sirius' eyes were wide with disbelief as a few extra tears trickled down
Lily's face.*

*“You're shitting me, right?”*

*Lily stared dumbly at the dark-headed seventh year. “Do I not look one-hundred percent
serious about this?” she half cried.*

*“But it's just… James… I can't believe he'd do this… I mean, to* you*! Lily,
the boy groveled at your feet for four years! Are you absolutely positive he did this?”*

*“Look, you yourself told me he was cheating on me. If you're not going to believe me,
then just let me save my breath,” she said as she turned to go.*

*“I told you, I was lying when I said that stuff… Lily, the boy loves you.”*

*Lily came to an abrupt halt, not turning to face him. “I think `love' is exaggerating a
bit, Sirius,” she spoke calmly. At Sirius' question of `what' Lily began walking, calling
over her shoulder, “Ask him about Renee, Sirius. I'm sure he'll tell you what he sure as
hell didn't tell me.”*

.::.::.::.

That next day, Sirius did talk to James, and it resulted in the former punching the latter in
the face. Lily bitterly smiled; she had been right. Whatever James had told Sirius, he surely
hadn't told Lily.

The auburn-haired young woman slowly slid off the ledge, realizing it was getting dark, meaning
it would be about time for the feast. As she stretched, she turned her back to the snow-clad window
to face the previously empty Common Room. *Previously* empty.

There stood James Potter, the swelling in his lip gone, though it was still mildly purple from
Sirius' punch. His eyes were fixed on Lily; how long he had been standing there, she didn't
know.

Her heart hammering, she stood there, looking at him dumbfounded before her brain started
functioning, and she walked towards the portrait hole. She heard footsteps approaching her rapidly,
but she kept a steady pace.

“Lily…” James began.

“I don't want to talk to you, James,” she cut him off calmly. She sped her steps up as she
turned a corner. She was somewhat of an expert when it came to avoiding James Potter.

“Lils, just hear me out,” James pleaded as he jogged to reach her. Gently taking her hand, he
pulled her to him, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist. “Please.”

Lily felt her heart stop for a millisecond, being so close to James. She looked up at him with
her large emerald eyes, and she felt butterflies in her stomach. Her heart wanted nothing more than
to stay there and never leave the safe envelope of his arms; her head advised her differently. As
James' arms relaxed, she pulled free.

“Don't call me `Lils', James,” she warned menacingly. She had been hurt, and just
because she didn't show it, didn't mean she wasn't angry. She turned and walked towards
the feast as she saw Sirius walking towards them.

As James was about to call after him, Sirius cut him off before he began.

“Leave her be, Prongs. After all, Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned,” he said evenly as he
came up next to the Quidditch Captain.

“Come to punch me again?” James asked solemnly.

“Not today. I've come to advise you against doing anything stupid,” Sirius replied, cracking
a grin. “I still don't agree with what you did to her, but I've been thinking. You're
my brother, and it's only right I try to help you fix things,” he added on a note more true to
his name.

James smiled. “That might come in handy, since she won't even listen to me.” He looked after
Lily's form as she walked into the Great Hall; she seemed like she was miles away from him. “I
need to find a way to win her back. To apologize. I know I screwed up big time, Padfoot, but I have
to get her back.”

Sirius looked at his friend as they began walking to the food that was calling to them. “Well my
dear Prongs,” he began as they entered the Great Hall, “you just happen to be looking at the king
of screw-ups. We'll think of a way for you to repent for your sins, and more importantly,” they
sat down at the table, both boys glancing over at where Lily sat alone, “win back the girl who
dominates both your pure and sinful dreams.” As he spoke this, he smiled and waved at Lily, causing
her to raise an eyebrow and scoot further down the table.

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