Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the other characters that are in the Harry Potter books. J. K. Rowling does, like everyone already know.
Her heart was racing as she collapsed onto her bed. Her head was spinning. She took deep breaths in and out, trying to steady her mind. She knew that she didn't have a lot of time; they would be arriving soon.
"Lily!" a girl with long, black hair shouted as she ran into the seventh year girls' dormitory at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Another girl who had long blonde hair was right behind her; both girls stared intently at Lily.
Lily Evans didn't say a word though. Instead, she continued to take deep breaths in and out. She tried to forget it all… she wanted to forget it all.
"Lily," the blonde said, trying a more compassionate approach.
Once again, Lily didn't say anything.
"Lily, what the heck is going on here?"
"This isn't like you…"
"How could you?"
"Are you okay?"
"I thought you hated him?"
"I thought you were my friend…"
"What were you thinking?"
"She wasn't thinking… especially not about me…."
"Why did you do it?"
"I trusted you…"
"How long has this been going on?"
"Why didn't you tell us?"
"Lily, just say something, anything."
She took one final deep breathe before sitting up from her four-poster bed. Lily Evans looked at her two best friends and said, "it wasn't supposed to happen. I didn't even want it to happen, it just did."
"Start from the beginning," the black-haired girl stated, a stern look on her face.
Lily sighed and so began the confessions of the Head Girl.