"Let the rain fall down
And wake my dreams
Let it wash away
My sanity
'Cause I wanna feel the thunder
I wanna scream
Let the rain fall down
I'm coming clean, I'm coming clean"

-Come Clean by Hilary Duff

The rain was beating down on Lily's head, her fiery hair clinging to the sides of her face. Her eyes looked almost as the scarlet flames were dancing against her blazing emerald eyes.

Lily's mouth was shut tightly and pursed and arms were shaking at her sides. James Potter was infuriating.

Often times when she got incredibly angry Lily would cry. Tears welled up in her eyes right now. She opened her mouth to speak but found her rage was impairing her from forming actual words and making any sounds.

So instead Lily closed her mouth and whipped her head around. Her soaking hair smacked James in the face.

Hot tears fell down her face, blending in with the rain. Lily quickly began to stalk away but was stopped by a loud response by James. "Lily I love you!" She stood there, crying, sniffling, and pondering his words, wondering if she felt the same way.

Hmm, hmm, hmm! Well here's my prologue, some of you asked for an actual story so I decided I'll try one. Hopefully this will be more successful than my last attempt. I wonder what put our favorite couple in this undesirable situation? I suppose you'll just have to read and find out.

The first chapter will be up by tomorrow.

Disclaimer: This is the only time I'm going to say this the entire duration of this story; Jo Rowling owns basically everything in this story. Random characters, plots, and subplots all belong to me.