I Love You, Lily (A Scorily Fanfiction) -COMPLETED-

Carriage Rides

Here's the next chapter; enjoy!!!!!

The train ride had been a total disappointment. Lily clearly hated me as much as ever, and my best mates hadn't even tried to make her look up.

The one advantage to her immersion in the book was that I could gawk at her as much as I wanted without her knowing. Rose and Al found this funny. Dom was probably still staring at me- she'd been trying to get me since I'd been Sorted into Gryffindor. Ironically, she became a Slytherin.

When the thestral-pulled carriages arrived at the main entrance of the castle, Lily darted off into the surrounding crowd, probably going to find her best mate, Alice Longbottom. I sighed loudly, now that she couldn't hear it.

"What's wrong, mate?" Albus asked me. He looked at where I was looking- the point where Lily had disappeared- and slapped his forehead. "You STILL fancy my sister?"

Rose didn't say anything, which was odd for her. I turned my attention back to Al.

"So what if I do?" I asked with false bravado.

"Mate, she hates you like she hates Derrick McLaggen. Maybe worse."

I remembered McLaggen. He was the Slytherin that I'd hexed into oblivion after he tried to make a move on Lils.

That was when she hexed me.

"I don't need your help," she'd snapped at me, and stomped away.

"You're welcome," I'd sighed.

Now, looking at that small, obscure point where she'd vanished, I wanted to go after her, make her talk to me. But I knew Al was right.

She hated me.

And that, reader, is how I started my year- looking forward to fun and torture in the sparkling, dancing, penetrating blue eyes of Lily Luna Potter, the daughter of the Boy who Lived.