Everything

By: PaJamas

Disclaimer: I…uh…wish I owned them, but then I wouldn't be writing this stuff, I'd be J.K. Rowling and have millions of dollars. But I don't so obviously I don't own any of it…except the stuff you don't recognize…

It was the beginning of October. School had been in session for a month. And the marauders were having the time of their lives. James Potter often found himself staring at the head girl, who happened to be Lily Evans. She was so straight-laced that none could sway her from her path. She alone had already given James 16 detentions this year and Sirius a measly 13.

But as they sat in herbology learning about some plant that cured some disease that occurred in the mountains of Tibet, James couldn't help but think that he was getting through to her. She hadn't yelled at him nearly as much this year and he found her lovely eyes straying to him every once in while, which no one else seemed to notice, not that he wanted to share this with the rest of the world…Okay, so he did but it wasn't like the rest of the world was listening.

So, the days had passed with little incident, until October 12, when James got into an argument with none other than Severus Snape. Hearing all the commotion as she exited the Charm's classroom, Lily came across a scene that angered her more than she knew.

"What in blazes is going on here?" came the angry question from behind the two fighting males. Turning, James got a punch in the face for his trouble, not from Lily, but from Snape who had taken this attack of opportunity to get in a punch. Lily moved quickly disengaging the two males and sending Snape scampering off with a "30 points from Slytherin for fighting and you will be contacted via owl with whom you will have detention with. Now out of my sight Snape before I start beating you up."

Glaring at the students who had accumulated around the area to watch this fight, she added "if you aren't out of my sight and on your way to you're next class on the count of 5 I will take points from each house. 1…2…3…" and before she could reach "4" there were no other students except for James Potter staring at her with a mixture of disbelief and anger etched into his handsome face.

"You didn't have to do that Evans."

"You know I did Potter. You'd have killed him if I had let you continue to beat him up."

"You should have let me."

"And why is that?"

"He called you…a…you know…"

"Oh, I see he called me a mudblood and you were going to kill him because he…dishonored me? Is that it?"

Disgruntled and just a little frustrated James exploded "Of course you should have let me kill him! This isn't the first time and it won't be the last! God Evans! Take a look around you, I'm in love with you and you won't even give me the time of day. The only thing I can do to show you that I care is to try and keep people like Snape away from you and keep them in their place and you won't even let me do it."

Moving in front of him she leveled a tremendous glare, "You should let me worry about myself and my image." She punctuated each word with a poke to his chest, backing him into a wall.

"Why? You don't care about what everyone says about you. It doesn't hurt you, it hurts me when people talk about you like they do. It sucks listening to the rotten things people have to say about you."

"Like what Potter? Care to enlighten me?"

And just like that James had their positions reversed and had gotten in her face and was about to tell her exactly, in detail, what people thought of her. But it never happened, just seeing how angry he was, how passionate about an image she didn't even care enough about to acknowledge, snapped something deep inside the beautiful perfect-prefect Lily Evans.

She hauled James Potter's mouth against hers and took. Taking everything that she had ever wanted from him, finding everything that had been lacking every other kiss she had ever received. Then she took more and couldn't help give back to him. Couldn't help the way her body fit to his and molded. Couldn't fight the need that seemed to open her eyes to everything that she could ever have wanted.

James was just as surprised by this outcome. Here he was, the bane of Lily Evans beautiful existence and she was kissing him. Of course it didn't take long for him to find himself pushing her into the stone wall behind her. It didn't take him long to get his hands in her hair and trail them down beneath her robes and up her skirt to find that Lily Evans wore a thong.

It did take quite a bit longer to pull herself, and him, from the very brink of insanity that seemed to have over taken them. Breathing harshly she found herself leaning against a wall of muscle, looking up at his face as he stared her with emotions warring across his lovely features. Then she did the most unexpected thing that James Potter had ever had the pleasure of experiencing, she smiled and gave him a soft, chaste kiss on the mouth and said, "Let's…uh…keep this between us for now. Will you meet me near the broom closet near the astronomy tower near the end of my patrol? I assume you know when that is…and bring that invisibility cloak I know you have."

Then, she walked away. Just like that, assumed he'd fall in with her plans and do whatever she said after a brain melting snog session like the one they just had. Well, of course he would, of course he would. Why wouldn't he? He had the beautiful head girl, his wet dream, being naughty after hours didn't he?

End.

A/N: So, what do you think? I haven't written anything in a while and thought you might like something like this. Let me know how you like it. I'm still not sure if it's a oneshot yet or not…I guess I'll leave it at oneshot until I get more inspiration for it. Have a good day.