chapter 7
James couldn't get Lily Evans off his mind since seeing her on the train. Her burnt Amber hair and emerald green eyes.
The little brush strokes of freckles that were littered across her cute slightly upturned nose. In their fourth year, Mary Mcdonald did Lily's makeup for Hogsmead.
And of course, she looked beautiful as usual with bold eyeshadow highlighting the colour of her eyes. But James had hated the powder she wore ..it covered those freckles.
"Prooongs! Snap out of it"
"Ow!"James exclaimed as Sirius's bread roll hit his head.
"What was that for?" He complained
"Looking like you on your 3rd shot of fire whiskey," Sirius said rolling his eyes.
"We were asking you a very important question " he continued
"Do go on" James said with sarcastic enthusiasm.
"Which is greaser Mulciber's pimply forehead or Snape's unwashed hair"
He asked James dramatically.
Pete giggled
"Snape hair no doubt you could do a Sunday fry up with all that oil," James said confidently
Remus sighed as if he was above the stupidity.
The conversation continued to scheming the upcoming pranks.
And halfway through Remus explaining how they could use a sticktacling charm to glue the Slytherins to the staircase James got distracted. He watched Lily make her way over to a Newly sorted Gryffindor.
James noticed how scared the little girl looked when her friend got sorted into Slytherin.
He doesn't blame her. Her mate was most likely on the fast track to becoming a Jr death eater after that.
Lily sat herself down by the scared first year and started talking to her.
James felt his chest swell
How could anyone be so consistently kind?
He walked over to them.