Disclaimer: I own nothing you recognize. To make it even more clear, If you recognize it, I don't own it. The only things I own are Pheobe, Rachel, Maegan and Cassandra. Everything else belongs to J.K. Rowling, so don't sue me. Now, on with my story. Its my first one, so be sure to tell me what you think . (Sorry it took so long.) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Guys," She repeated, now that she had their attention. "Two things. Lily, you have a prefects meeting and Pheobe, James sent me to tell you about the quidditch practice you are missing." "But James is on the quidditch team and he's head boy." Lily reminded Cassandra. "I know. I guess he's gonna have to skip one." She replied shrugging. "Three guesses which." Lily and Pheobe said at the same time. But to her surprise, and his own, James Potter was at the prefects meeting when Lily arrived. He seemed to have been trying to impress her this year. It's not like he hadn't tried to impress her in previous years, because he had. But this year, he seemed maturer. A part of Lily still couldn't stand him and yet, there was a part of her that could. And it was that part of her that was setting the path for things to come. For future occurrences that could not have happened without that part. Change was in the air , as well it should have been. Like it or not, Lily would soon fall for the boy she could, at one point, hate with a passion. James Potter loved Lily Evans. He had since their second year at Hogwarts. At first it had been merely a crush. But his infatuation had ended long ago to be replaced with love. Every time he saw her, it was all he could do to keep from kissing her. But, if he did that, she would probably kill him. In his heart, James knew that he would never stop loving Lily. Never. He also knew that if he was ever going to win her over, like he had been trying to do for the past few years, it would have to be soon. This was his, and her, last year at Hogwarts. He would win her over. There was not a chance in Hell that he would just let her walk out of his life. Not a chance. After the meeting, Lily walked to the library and started to do her homework. Pheobe was still at practice. She was halfway through her Arithmancy essay, when Pheobe came in. "Hey." Pheobe said. "Quidditch practice was great. I think that Slytherin won't stand a chance." "Hey yourself, why did we take arithmancy in the first place?" "You took arithmancy, not me." "What was I thinking?" Lily continued. "Do you realize that we have an essay in Potions, Transfiguration, Care of Magical creatures and Herboligy? And Now I have to finish an essay in Arithmancy as well." Lily sighed. "So, was the meeting boring?" Pheobe asked. Lily thought for a moment. She was so preoccupied with her work that she almost didnt know what Pheobe was talking about. "Spending an hour alone with Potter would have been funner. Wait, that didnt come out right." Lily said, stowing her paper at last into her bag. She felt a pair of hands on her shoulders. "Did I hear my name, Lily flower?" Only one person would ever call her that. "James Potter get your hands off me." Lily said furiously.
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