Lucius Malfoy walked into the dorm he shared with his fellow slytherins. He walked to his bed and sat down to reflect on the so-called Gryffindor enemies know as the marauders. His thoughts fell on one certain Gryffindor that cause almost uproar at Hogwarts. Lily Evans. Even her name was different. Her friends were of course the marauders. None of the girls had a name like her. Evans was liked by almost everyone. Like by almost every guy and a good amount of girls.

He smirked. Well at least she straight. She was very pretty; no breath taking was the best word to describe her. Of course she was with someone now. This wiped the smirk off his lips. With that poor excuse for a wizard. James Potter. What she saw in him was a mystery to many included him. This anger him so much when, he saw him with her. Why can I be with her, he thought silently? What would it be like?

What would happen if we kissed?

Hmm. Forget it I woun't be with her that a silly dream that won't come true. Still...

Would your tongue slip past my lips?

What would you do if I...

Would you run away, would you stay?

It would be nice but what would become of me...

Or would I melt into you?

What would it be like?

Mouth to mouth, Lust to lust,

Too bad it won't happen...

Spontaneously combust... If we kissed.......ooooooo...ahhhhhh