A/N: I own no one. If I did, I would be bloody rich.

Three Small Words By: Punkgothicjackal

Prologue

Oh how she hated him. No, hate wasn't the word. More like loathed. Yes, much better.
Lily absolutely hated James Potter. From his casual smirking grin right down to every last messy hair on his head. As far as she was concerned, he was a pompous ass.
But even making her feelings known towards him many times would not deter James. He hardly ever left her alone, pestering her a date, or occasionally a kiss. Over her dead body.
So you could guess that him getting a detention- and managing to get her one at the same time- didn't make her day.
She wanted to kill him.

A/N: Yep yep, things will progress between the two when I put up the first chapter.