In the common room
"James are you serious?" Remus asked

"And before you say it Sirius, don't say No, I'm Sirius,"

"Fine I won't," Sirius replied with a smile.

"Lily, you are just like Remus, never putting that book down," Mary laughed.

"Well Mary, unlike some people, I actually enjoyed reading," Lily without looking up from her book.

"James," A girl in her sixth year came up to him.

"Oh come on James. Really? Not even a day back and this has started again," Remus complained.

"I wasn't talking to you Remuls," the girl looked over to James.

"Yeah, no. You insult my friend an then expect me to go out win you. By the way, his name is Remus not Remuls. Also I'm sorry but I'm dating someone. She's on the couch," James pointed to Lily.

"The mudblood, Siriusly James. Why would you be with her when you can have me?"

"For one thing: don't call her a mudblood and second you're in your sixth year and we're all on fifth. She's a prefect and you're nothing. So bye Felisha,"

Felisha walked away crying.

"Oooh, James is a fighter," Sirius teased.

"Well it's true, she's useless. She only wants me because I just so happen to be James Potter the best Chaser Gryffindor has ever seen. With my best friend Sirius Black he best beater Gryffindor has ever seen,"

The friends talked and laughed until all but James and Lily were asleep.

"Lily," James whispered.

"What?" She whispered back.

"Come here,"

"I'm reading," Lily held the book up.

"You've read that book twelve times and you've already finished it,"

Lily reluctantly walked over to James.

"Again what,"

"I-" James cut himself off.

"James what?" Lily asked again.

James pulled her into a hug. He leaned to her ear and whispered.

"I love you Lily J. Evans,"

Lily's face turned red.

"James Fleamont Potter, I love you,"

"But your father won't except me because of my blood static,"

"Who cares what he thinks. Lily he discriminates, but I could care less. Even if you were a squid I would still love you. Even if you were a muggle," James's voice barely above a whisper.

Lily pulled apart to meet his gorgeous hazel eyes.

"James-"

James cut her off with a kiss.

I know it's cheesy, but Jily is meant to be.
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