A/N: Just a quick oneshot =) Enjoy!
"That is it, James," Lily snarled, rounding on him, pulling her wand out of her robe pocket.
James blinked and backed away hurriedly.
"Woah, take it easy Lily! I was just kissing- I mean...uh, kidding," he said.
"I'm about to blast you into oblivion- the least you could do is pull your wand out," and as if to prove her point, she hit him with a spell so powerful James Potter was thrown off his feet and slammed against the trophy room glass, right beside the Quidditch Cup he had helped them win the previous year.
Lily felt a twinge of remorse.
James shook his head. He was up in a flash, and now his eyes were unexpectedly blazing with hot anger as he pulled out his wand and held it steadily in front of her.
Lily twirled her wand and traitorously thought Levicorpus but to her surprise, James' feet were still planted firmly on the ground. Lily blinked. He had blocked her nonverbal spell?
She saw James' eyes now, hot, and daring her to do her best.
Petrificus Totalus! She thought, but before she could finish her wand movements he had pinpointed her exact spell at the first flick of her wand and blocked her perfectly with a counterjinx.
Now Lily was beyond angry.
Expelliarmus! Tantangallera! Scougrify! Wadiwasi! Lily thought of the most obscure spells possible and hurled them at James. James blocked them as effortlessly as if swatting a troublesome fly, his eyes trained on her wand and predicting the spell she was about to cast simply by the first move of her wand. His eyes were hot.
Finally, Lily lowered her wand, breathing heavily.
"Alright, Evans," James said, his eyes still daring her. "Finished?"
Lily blinked tears of humiliation away from her eyes.
"Why do you have to be such a prick?"
James glared at her.
"You were the one shooting spells at me," he said, his wand still out, his eyes wary.
"Yeah? Well," Lily said, almost letting a tear escape from the expanse of her lashes. "You were the one being a prick, messing with me…pretending you were just about to kiss me all night."
"I was being funny, Evans," James said, his voice frosty. "I didn't realize I was disgusting you so much. I'll stop."
Lily ground her teeth, and thought, Petrificus Totalus!
James Potter froze, his wand clattering to the ground. His eyes widened as he fell to the ground, completely paralyzed. Lily approached his frozen frame.
"Don't you get it, you prick?" Lily said, kneeling beside him. "I didn't want you to stop…I've been waiting for you to actually kiss me all night." And then she leaned closer (she'd wanted to do this for a long time) and slowly, her eyes locked with his, touched her lips to his frozen ones.
Lily wasn't sure how it happened, but quite suddenly James was unfrozen and wrapping his arms around her, pulling her down on top of him, his lips moving insistently over hers, and Lily thought the feeling was every bit worth the wait.
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