It was late. Lily didn't care. She was drunk. Lily didn't care. Shevwas in a man's loving and protective arms. Lily cared a great deal.
Severus held her, the almost empty bottle of fire whiskey lying on the table. Lily sat in Severus's lap, sobbing hysterically. Severus was barely able to stay in his seat and not run out to murder James-bloody-Potter. He was the one who had left Lily in this state. And although Severus was overjoyed she had come running to him, he still wanted to maim Potter. Rip him limb by limb. Slice open the prick's stomach, and slowly remove his innards, listening to his shrieks and screams for mercy. But there would be none for hurting Lily. To feel the twit's neck snap beneath his black boot. Ah, there was no sweeter thought in the world. But reality was sweeter. Sweeter because Lily was kissing him. Not a polite, friendly kiss on the cheek. A full-blown spit-swapper. And Severus responded full-force. Lily pushed Severus down on the bed, and in a split second he had rolled them so he was on top. And the night following was amazing for one, and not remembered by the other.
Lily woke up in the morning, and instantly wished she hadn't. Her head was pounding, and the green light was disturbing. Wait… green light? Lily's hands flew from her face. Then she quickly became aware of two very important things: She was naked and she was next to a very warm body. A very warm MALE body, thank God. Lily looked over hesitantly, and grinned when she saw it had black hair. Then, the previous night flowed back. Well, most of it anyway. The fact this was black hair really wasn't all that comforting. If James had broken up with her (and Lily new that even drunk she wouldn't sleep with her now ex-boyfriend) then this had to be…
No.
There was simply no way Lily was going to accept the irrefutable proof of her senses. Until the proof rolled over and smiled at Lily. Then denying her senses was indeed the most sensible thing. The proof grinned at her and said,
"Sleep well?" Everything promptly went black.
(A/N: Hi! I know I haven't posted much lately, and for that I am very sorry. Life got in the way, and plot bunnies are no longer in season. I'm a bunny poacher now. YAY! I'm not sure if I want to continue this or not. I probably won't. Most likely not. Please tell me what you think; try to change my mind. Fudge and milkshakes to you all!)