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Making an Effort
If there is a God, he hates me...
The Hogwarts Express.
Prefects: Sneaky, conniving little brats.
You start calling him James and you blush like crazy.
Mm, the Welcoming Feast!
No matter how appetizing the Treacle tarts and berry crumbles look... I wouldn’t touch them.
The Sirilene Project.
Alright, guys, this is weird. Lily since when do you and James have an inside joke? And why are you not hexing him?
Missed Your Company...
‘Lily, sweetness, Marlene is hornier than Sirius Black on Valentine’s Day... I doubt she’d kick you out of bed. Heck, I wouldn’t kick you out of bed, Frank or no Frank.’
That Feels Divine
‘And how, pray tell, is this my fault?’ she asked, rolling her eyes at Remus.
Sirius’s eyes slowly opened, ‘What happened?’ James let out a relieved sigh.
The Friend's Box.
Marlene got up and frowned, ‘Why are you so excited? You’re only...’ A grin spread across her face, ‘Lily! You’re going to Hogsmeade with James Potter!’
Just for the record, Lils, I’d like to see you wet more often.
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