I've always found it weird how people can just catch feelings for another person with no warning whatsoever. I've always found it frustrating that there's nothing you can do except feel yourself break inside when you realise they'll never like you back. Every time I see him kiss her, hold her hand or even just look at her I want to scream. Because I'm falling for him and he doesn't even notice. All I am to him is his 'bro pal buddy'.

Just a book for me to rant in. :P

It has been but two months since the Imperial Army with the help of the Dovahkiin have driven the Stormcloak Armies into hiding in the mountains. Ulfric Stormcloaks lies dead, his head sits upon a pike at the gates of the Imperial city, and as much as the Empire would like to finish what they started and end the rebellion once and for all, the Empire has bigger fish to fry. The Emperor was well aware that once Skyrim was under Imperial control it would leave the Empire stunned from losses of soldiers, putting the Empire into debt. It was only a matter of time before the Aldmeri Dominion would seek to control all of Tamriel with the arrival of a messenger at the Imperial Palace, carrying the news of the declaration of war. The Emperor must summon his Legates and Generals to decide there next move in this bloody war that is lies upon the horizon.

Summary: This story goes between the Christmas break of James Potter and Lily Evans' sixth year at Hogwarts to their seventh year, and it is basically just because I ship Jily so much it's just not funny anymore. Lily and James become closer and Lily finds herself falling in love with the toe-rag. Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Harry Potter. Although I would very much like to, it belongs to the queen of story telling: J.K.Rowling. (*Sigh, I still want to own it.)