Translation
Lily Evans und die große Liebe
Such a macho!
Such a macho !!!
James hadn't moved yet and now cocked his head.
"Do I have anything on my face?" He wanted to know. Lily shook her head slightly absently. "Mhm, no, you didn't ... Please sit down ...", she pointed to the sofa.
James was a little bent, you could see that in him, it probably wanted to sit somewhere else, but he sat down anyway. "You know what my parents think, don't you?" She wanted to know. James looked at her questioningly. “No, should it?” A grim twinkle appeared in her eyes. "Forget - it!" // Idiot ... //
She lay on her back and stared at the ceiling. // Don't get upset! //, she reminded herself mentally.
"You, Lily, now I'm staying with you, and I don't even have flowers for you.", He sighed.
Lily looked up. “I have no need!” He sighed again. “You can't be please, can you Lily?” She looked at him. "You don't care! Oh, by the way, I wanted to go to sleep right away!So, get ready, I don't care what you wear, the bathroom is there! "She pointed to a door.
James stood up with a sigh, and a small book fell out of his pocket. "But it's only eight o'clock ..." he muttered. "Late enough to go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow!"
Of course that was a lie, actually she would have read and listened to music until the middle of the night, and dreaming would not have been neglected. But now the main part of her dreams stood before her, in flesh and blood. And that completely unannounced ...
James let out another murmur and then went into the bathroom. Lily watched him go and noticed the little book. She picked it up, curiosity seized her and she looked inside.
But that was a mistake, because the booklet was a kind of rating list, a rating list for girls.
12.3 .: Jessicia -> Very cute, but much too lame in bed
14.3 .: Sarah -> To eat, a bomb in bed, maybe a little too exciting15.3 .: Sabrina -> great in all things, has unfortunately moved away
And so it went on, several pages long. In the end there was a name with no date, no rating, and reading that name almost made her bile.
Lilly ...
Not only did he seem to just want to rate her, no, he couldn't even spell her name correctly. She crumpled up the booklet in her hand but didn't notice the distinctive writing on the first page ...
At that moment James came out of the bathroom, in boxer shorts and a white T-shirt. Lily looked pissed at him. "Get out! Get out of here!" She shouted hysterically. James looked puzzled. "Don't you like my outfit ...?"
"Are you that stupid or are you just playing it for me? You write things like that and think that I can handle it?" She threw the crumpled notebook at his head. James caught it cleverly (A / B: viewfinder stop.;)) And opened it. "But ... that ..." "Yeah, now you're stunned that I know your little secret, Potter!And now get out of here before I throw something completely different at you! "
"A ... but ...!", James started again, but then had to avoid a shoe. "Get lost!"
James quickly left the room, he couldn't talk to Lily anymore.
She had read this book and found it obnoxious. How could you use girls like that? And she thought she loved someone like that ...
When the front door slammed shut, she lay down on her bed and cried, cried uncontrollably until she fell asleep over her tears.
The next morning she went downstairs, had dark circles from crying and first had to listen to all sorts of questions from her parents. Where had the nice young man gone, how long he and Lily had been together, all the questions that tormented her and hurt her. Lily couldn't hear it anymore and got up annoyed, desperate and sad and went back to her room. While she was walking upstairs, she heard Petunia's nasty question: "Were you THAT bad in bed?"Lily slammed the door and buried herself in bed again. She didn't want to hear any more from this arrogant macho!
The vacation passed without any further incident. Her parents understood that they didn’t want to talk about James, and he didn’t show up again either. She no longer tried to think about him, read no more romance novels, no longer listened to music being puffed up. She just wanted to forget him.
And she succeeded more or less, because at least he no longer haunted her dreams.
When the vacation was coming to an end and the day to say goodbye came, her parents took her to platform 9¾.
James hadn't moved yet and now cocked his head.
"Do I have anything on my face?" He wanted to know. Lily shook her head slightly absently. "Mhm, no, you didn't ... Please sit down ...", she pointed to the sofa.
James was a little bent, you could see that in him, it probably wanted to sit somewhere else, but he sat down anyway. "You know what my parents think, don't you?" She wanted to know. James looked at her questioningly. “No, should it?” A grim twinkle appeared in her eyes. "Forget - it!" // Idiot ... //
She lay on her back and stared at the ceiling. // Don't get upset! //, she reminded herself mentally.
"You, Lily, now I'm staying with you, and I don't even have flowers for you.", He sighed.
Lily looked up. “I have no need!” He sighed again. “You can't be please, can you Lily?” She looked at him. "You don't care! Oh, by the way, I wanted to go to sleep right away!So, get ready, I don't care what you wear, the bathroom is there! "She pointed to a door.
James stood up with a sigh, and a small book fell out of his pocket. "But it's only eight o'clock ..." he muttered. "Late enough to go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow!"
Of course that was a lie, actually she would have read and listened to music until the middle of the night, and dreaming would not have been neglected. But now the main part of her dreams stood before her, in flesh and blood. And that completely unannounced ...
James let out another murmur and then went into the bathroom. Lily watched him go and noticed the little book. She picked it up, curiosity seized her and she looked inside.
But that was a mistake, because the booklet was a kind of rating list, a rating list for girls.
12.3 .: Jessicia -> Very cute, but much too lame in bed
14.3 .: Sarah -> To eat, a bomb in bed, maybe a little too exciting15.3 .: Sabrina -> great in all things, has unfortunately moved away
And so it went on, several pages long. In the end there was a name with no date, no rating, and reading that name almost made her bile.
Lilly ...
Not only did he seem to just want to rate her, no, he couldn't even spell her name correctly. She crumpled up the booklet in her hand but didn't notice the distinctive writing on the first page ...
At that moment James came out of the bathroom, in boxer shorts and a white T-shirt. Lily looked pissed at him. "Get out! Get out of here!" She shouted hysterically. James looked puzzled. "Don't you like my outfit ...?"
"Are you that stupid or are you just playing it for me? You write things like that and think that I can handle it?" She threw the crumpled notebook at his head. James caught it cleverly (A / B: viewfinder stop.;)) And opened it. "But ... that ..." "Yeah, now you're stunned that I know your little secret, Potter!And now get out of here before I throw something completely different at you! "
"A ... but ...!", James started again, but then had to avoid a shoe. "Get lost!"
James quickly left the room, he couldn't talk to Lily anymore.
She had read this book and found it obnoxious. How could you use girls like that? And she thought she loved someone like that ...
When the front door slammed shut, she lay down on her bed and cried, cried uncontrollably until she fell asleep over her tears.
The next morning she went downstairs, had dark circles from crying and first had to listen to all sorts of questions from her parents. Where had the nice young man gone, how long he and Lily had been together, all the questions that tormented her and hurt her. Lily couldn't hear it anymore and got up annoyed, desperate and sad and went back to her room. While she was walking upstairs, she heard Petunia's nasty question: "Were you THAT bad in bed?"Lily slammed the door and buried herself in bed again. She didn't want to hear any more from this arrogant macho!
The vacation passed without any further incident. Her parents understood that they didn’t want to talk about James, and he didn’t show up again either. She no longer tried to think about him, read no more romance novels, no longer listened to music being puffed up. She just wanted to forget him.
And she succeeded more or less, because at least he no longer haunted her dreams.
When the vacation was coming to an end and the day to say goodbye came, her parents took her to platform 9¾.