On a rainy day

It was a very rainy day and no one would like to be outside in this kind of weather. Still, there she was, in deep thought.
Lily Evans.
She thought about a boy.
Called James Potter.
She was very confused by him. He had been acting weird.
He hadn’t asked her out once since the school started and that was weird.
She wasn’t happy with that. Because as much as she didnt like to, she wanted him to ask her out. Not because she wanted to scream at him. Because she wanted to go out with him.And that confused her as well.
Why did she want to go out with the boy she had loathed for the past six years?
Because she had fallen in love with him.
And she knew that the next time he would ask her out, if he ever did, she would say yes. Now all she could do was wait.
But what if he won’t?
He will.
But what if he won’t?
He will.
But what if he won’t?
He will.
But what if he won’t?
He will.
But what if he won’t?
He will.
But what if he wont?
He will.
She was arguing with her self now.
But she knew he would ask her out again sometime.


The weeks went by and James didnt ask her out.
She was getting very impatient.
When will he ask her out?
Soon.
When will he ask her out?
Soon.
When will he ask her out?
Soon.
When will he ask her out?
Soon.
When will he ask her out?
Soon.
When will he ask her out?
Soon.
She was arguing with her self again.
She had been doing that alot lately.
And every time she did, the argues were always about James Potter and when he would ask her out.
James James James James James James James James James James James James.
All she ever thought about was James Potter. She had become obsessed with him. When will he ask her out? When?
She had become tired of waiting but she knew he would ask her out one day.
But what day?
Someday.
But what day?
Someday.
But what day?
Someday.
But what day?
Someday.
But what day?
Someday.
But what day?
Someday.
Oh, no, she’s arguing again.
Great. Ok. She heard a familiar laughter not far away.
James’s laughter. “Oh, god. Say he will say he will now. I cant wait any longer. “ she thought.
“Hey Lily”It was him.
“Yes”
“Will you go to Hogsmeade with me this weekend?”
“Sure” He looked shocked.
He never thought she would say yes to that question. But then again, she did.


The Hogsmeade weekend came and Lily and James went to Three Broomsticks to get a drink.
“ So Lilyflower”
“Yes”
“Why did you say yes to me after all these years?”
“Should i tell you the truth?”
“Yes”
“Ok. I hated you once.” ”I know that.”
“ But i dont anymore. In fact, exactly the opposite of hating is what i feel for you now. And what is the opposite of hating?”
“Loving?”
“Exactly. I love you James Potter. And i want to hear that you feel the same for me.” “Of course i do.”
“Good. Give me a kiss.”
And they kissed.
Not a short kiss.
A long kiss.
”I love you Lily Evans.”
“I love you too, James Potter.”