A/N: Hello kiddies!...well, you may not be kiddies, but it sounds better than people, at least in my head. ANYWAYS! This is my new fic. I'm crazy, I know. Don't worry, I'm still working on Constricting Pain, slowly but surely, and First Year Lupin, even more slowly and not so surely but working on it. But I already have a few chapters written of this and wanted to post it. So here it is, posted. ENJOY! I've gotten some great responces from another place where I'm hosting this so lets see if you can do better, heh.
Prologue
Lily Evan smiled as she saw the familiar boy with wind-blown hair walking toward her. Sitting on the beach was peaceful and relaxing but when you were with someone, it was romantic.
"You're late," Lily joked, looking back out to the ocean.
"No, you're just early. You're always early," he said, sitting behind her on the plaid blanket that was spread out on the sand near the ocean.
"No, you're always late," Lily smiled, looking up to him and giving him a quick peck on the lips before settling into his arms.
"It's beautiful out here," he whispered in her ear. Lily watched as the water washed up on the shore and then back down. The sun was just starting to set and the colors were perfect.
"That's why I picked this spot," Lily smirked, entwining her hand with his.
"Of course, you're always the one that picks the spot," he laughed, resting his chin on the top of her head.
"It is. You're always too lazy to pick a spot to go so I have to," Lily told him.
"What about that restaurant? I was the one who suggested that."
"Fine, I'll give you that one, but I picked everywhere else," Lily said smugly.
"Oh really? Would you like to wager on that?" he asked, looking at her. Lily looked back, smiling.
"Yes, yes I would," Lily smirked. As soon as the words left her mouth, he stood up, taking Lily with him. He slung her over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes.
"Hey! What are you doing? Let me go!" Lily shrieked in-between laughs. She pounded on his back with her fists in order to get him to let her go.
"The restaurant, the bridge, the museum," he said, listing all the places he had taken her.
"No way! I suggested the museum. You didn't want to go," Lily protested as he reached the wet sand. He started to walk further in the water. "No! I don't want to get wet!"
"That's not my fault," he smirked as he dropped Lily down on her feet.
"I hate you," Lily laughed as the waves crashed around her bare legs. She grabbed onto his arms to keep from falling.
"Mm I love you too," he said, wrapping his arms around her. Lily looked up at him and kissed him softly but quickly pulled away and slipped out of his arms. "You're going to leave me with a kiss like that?" he protested.
"It makes you wanting more," Lily shouted behind her, running to the blanket. He caught up behind her, picked her up, and carried her the rest of the way to the blanket. He laid her down and smiled.
"Do we have to go back?" Lily asked, reaching up and playing with the hair that hung in his eyes.
He laughed, "I think people would get suspicious, Lily. Besides I don't think the professors would appreciate us not being there for our last year."
"I think they'd be happy that you wouldn't be there. There would be a lot less mayhem," Lily joked.
"They like it, it keeps things interesting at Hogwarts," he smiled. "Why are we even talking about it? We still have a week and half before we have to go back. Let's make the best of it."
"Yes, let's," Lily agreed, putting her hand around his neck and pulling him closer.
It started slow but grew more intense and heated as they continued to kiss. At first he just caressed her face and ran his fingers through her hair, but then he drifted down and started to play with the buttons on her blouse. One button undone, then two.
Lily broke away, uncertainty in her eyes. "Promise you won't hurt me Sirius?" she whispered, searching his face.
"I would never hurt you."
A/N: very Grease-like I know. And if you have never seen that movie, go and watch it. Now. But first review. Because reviews make my world go 'round.