James Potter and Lily Evans were complete opposites.
James was a rich, quidditch playing, pureblood. Now as arrogant as he may seem he had a strong sense of loyalty and courage in his heart. He also loved almost everything about Lily. He loved her long auburn hair. Her bright green eyes. How smart she was. The way she would dance to Abba during Gryffindor parties. He was in love with Lily Evans
Lily on the other hand was a working class, smart, muggleborn. Now as kind as she may seem, she definitely was a bit sassy. She also hated James. And not in a "Oh he is so annoying way." More of a "I will never ever say yes to that boy even if it means I will have to lose a finger." She hated the way he ruffled his hair, the way he would always carry around his little snitch thing, but most importantly the thousands of compliments.
Lily wouldn't have minded them if they were every so often, but they are constant. If James ever saw her in the hallway he would always ask her "Hey, Evans! Want to go to the Yule Ball?" or say "Evans watch me." and throw his snitch in the air and catch it.
Normally, she would reply "Omg James you are so cool. I would die to be your girlfriend. Omg. Omg." in a very sarcastic voice.
But James had so much hope he would believe her every time.
That would annoy Lily. Everyone would say that they would be perfect for each other, but she knew if their interests and humors wouldn't connect.
There was no shot in hell that she would date James Potter.
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My Lover~Jily
Fanfictionmainly jily with dorlene and wolfstar too. here we don't support jkr, robbie coltrane, gary oldman, tom felton, & evanna lynch. if you do please stop reading. enemy's to lover fanfiction minor curse warning. 12+ darling your my my my my...lover...
