She couldn't help but smile as Sirius echoed her simple greeting back. Though he didn't wave, she got the picture, he'd definitely gotten a good laugh at the idea of her simple hi to him when he'd commented about food. Obviously that mean the animagus was hungry. No one else of her friends knew of his ability - that was probably because he'd told her not to tell anyone. You don't exactly mean to look out the window during a full moon and see a dog transform into a topless friend of yours. She smiled at this. That was the first time she'd seen him without a shirt on and well, that was to say the least breathtaking.

Gin smiled over to Sirius as he stood up and commented about James and Sugar. It was true more sugar he'd be up yammering away about Lily - and probably how thoroughly he wanted to snog her. She followed suit walked through the portait hole and stepping out into the damp hallway outside. It was always damp being a castle that is.

She smiled looking at the portrait for some reason leaning on Sirius made her happy, and she had no clue why - or no clue she'd admit to in front of him for fear of accidentally saying it aloud. As she often did.

"So what do you think they'll have tonight?" She asked laughing she always loved the food they had on Halloween more than anything else. It was sweets. Nothing but sweets.

Lilykins? Lily thought furrowing her eyebrows, "Don't call me Lilykins? Please? My sister Petunia called me that." She lifted her lip in disgust thinking of how she had been taunted by her for so long after Petunia didn't get into Hogwarts.

"Call me Lily, Lil, or even Evans, or Evs the things you used to." Lily blushed as she said this she didn't want to be harsh or anything. She couldn't help but laugh at the nickname that Sirius gave James - in a sense it probably made him feel as wretched as Lilykins made her feel. She didn't like being dragged to the great hall - but she knew James was probably trying to boast to the entire school - portraits and ghosts included that he was dating Lily.

Peter looked over to the rest of the people in the common room and leered. Pretty soon he wouldn't have to deal with their mocking words, their looks of discontent, as well as those of disdain and downheartedness in him. Soon he'd prove he was worthy at those meetings with the death eaters. He was a pure blood, and well, Lily turning him down for dating him - made him turn against muggleborns in general. Yes he, Peter Pettigrew had asked Lily Evans on a date and she had said no. Instead she'd dated some tool, he didn't care. He wanted her done, gone, out of his life, out of his world, out of existence in general.

Still he had to play the part. The part that read he was happy for his friend James Potter - when he wanted to rip his throat out right then for dating the girl he'd liked since first year. The girl he'd told no one he liked because she was so beneath him in the rank of wizarding world. She had no lineage. She was not the son of a wizard, she was the daughter of a muggle lawyer.

Still turning on the fake charm - that always reaped of rotten falseness he walked to the great hall with the group. His eyes held, locked in a glaring match with the back of Lily's head.

ooc: Um Peter's kind of sounding evil...i like writing him...its fun!