Hey guys! Here's another Jily story, starting with a Truth or Dare game. It's NOT going to be a one-shot! So, hope you enjoy.
J. K. Rowling © Harry Potter, James Potter, Lily Evans, Peter Pettigrew, Sirius Black and all the others! I'm only messing around with her characters!
"Marlene. Truth or dare?" Remus asked. It was a boring Friday night and the Marauders had decided it was time for a change. They thought the original game was even more boring than Potions, so they made new rules. You could pass a Truth, but then you'd be required to take a shot of Firewhiskey. If you'd deny a Dare, you had to take off a garment. After whining all evening, they had convinced Lily and her friends to play along. They all took a swig of the bottle with verstiarium and got started.
"Truth," she said. The Marauders groaned. They never took Truth. They were Marauders, remember?
"Is it true you want to snog Sirius?"
"I want to snog a lot of guys," she simply said. "James, Truth – ?"
"Nu-uh," Lily interrupted. "Don't change the subject. You have to answer with yes or no."
Marlene mumbled something.
"Say what?" Alice chimed in.
"Yes," Marlene sighed. The group grinned. Peter poked Sirius but he only rolled his eyes at his friend and smiled to himself. Marlene was crazy-beautiful and fit. "Now, James, Truth or Dare?"
"Dare," the Marauders said in unison.
"Right… Go to the girl that sits in that corner that has been staring at you the whole game and say you're not interested. Say you're engaged to Sirius." The group snickered. James did as he was told and he left the girl, that looked confused.
Marlene giggled. "Nice one, Potter. Now it's your turn." James' gaze flew across the whole group, but he reached Lily and said; "Evans, Truth or Dare?"
"Dare," she said, surprising him.
"Okay," he started. "Kiss me." He leaned forward to her and closed his eyes. Lily grabbed a pillow and covered his face with it.
"Thanks, but no thanks. I'll pass." She dropped the pillow and pulled her Gryffindor sweater over her head. James gulped. It was a Friday night, as in just before they would go to bed. So, everyone was dressed in sleepwear. The only thing Lily was wearing after she pulled the sweater over her head, was a white sleeping short and a tight, green T-shirt.
"Peter, Truth or Dare?" she asked.
"Dare," he said confidently.
"Okay… I dare you too dress like a pumpkin on Monday and say every five minutes 'pumpkin's in the house' in McGonagall's class." James and Sirius blinked. They had never thought Lily freaking Evans would give this as a Dare. After all, they were in their Seventh year, and Lily and James were Head Girl and Boy. It was kind off their duty to pay attention in class and to prevent similar behavior. Anyway, they were proud.
"Challenge accepted," Peter squealed. He and Lily shook hands. "Miss Prewett, Truth or Dare?"
"Truth, please," she said.
"Is it true that you have a thing for red lace bras?" he asked, smirking.
"Can you pass me the bottle of Firewhiskey, please?" she said to Marlene, passing the Dare. Alice put the bottle at her lips and took a large swig.
"Lils, Truth or Dare?" she slurred.
"Dare," Lily answered again.
Apparently, after that one swig of Firewhiskey, Alice was drunk. Very, very drunk. "I dare you too date James for a whole month, starting on Monday. Kissing, holding hands, going to Hogsmeade together, everything. One month. After that, you can choose; staying James' girlfriend, or break up."
"No way!" Lily began her protests. "I can't date Potter! I have a reputation, you know?"
"So you deny the Dare?" Sirius asked.
"Of course!" she yelled. "Wasn't I obvious enough for you?"
"Yes, of course you were. I just think that Prongs would love to see that."
"Huh?" she did.
"He means," Remus started, "that if you deny this Dare, you have to take off another garment."
"I know th – " Lily looked at the things she was wearing. A pair of shorts, T-shirt, knickers and a bra. If she'd take of her T-shirt, she had to sit in her bra, risking James' stare or getting caught by a First year. Or worse, McGonagall. The Head Girl, sitting in her bra, getting drunk and spilling all her secrets, was probably not the best example for other students. On the other hand, if she took of her shorts off, she sat in her knickers.
"Fine," she decided. "Fine, I'll do it. But for one month, not a day longer, understood?"
"Loud and clear, Miss Evans," James said, grinning like a madman. He grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips. "You'll feel like a princess for a whole month, mark my words."
When James' lips touched Lily's hand, a pleasant tingling made his way down her spine. She ignored that tingling and pulled her hand out of his.
"Didn't you hear what Alice said, Potter? Starting on Monday for a month. Not a day longer, not a day earlier. Got it?"
"Sure thing, Princess. But, be honest with yourself. You're sure you'll be able to resist these amazing lips for another two days?" he asked, while opening his mouth a bit running his tongue over them.
It took all her self-control to stand up and not kiss him senseless.
'What the hell, Evans? You hate that immature prick!' she thought.
"Sure thing, Casanova." But she wasn't so sure about that. It was going to be a long weekend.