I may be going on a Harry Potter spam. That being said, it'll probably all be Marauders.
Hope ya'll have a nice day.
Fez.
Lily Evans ran down the corridors of Hogwarts, panting. She had invested in a Muggle satchel to carry her books, long ago. After all, James Potter attempted to knock all her books out of her arms every time they saw each other.
But maybe, after the events that had just occurred, that would stop.
Lily ran to the door of her Transfiguration classroom and took a second to flatten her hair and wrap her robes tighter around her body. She could still feel his lips against her, his hands on her hips, the feel of his silky hair under her hands.
Taking a deep breath, she walked through the door.
"Sorry," she said as the class went silent. Sirius, Remus and Peter were lounging on chairs a few feet away.
Lily looked up at the professor, fiddling with her robe. "Sorry, I was doing... Stuff?"
Just as the teacher nodded, she heard a drawling voice behind her.
"I'm stuff." Drawled James Potter, hair tousled, leaning on the door frame behind her, grinning smugly. He looked like he hadn't even tried to brush his hair down from earlier.
Sirius handed two Knuts to Remus who frowned down at them.
"It was two Galleons." He said.
"That's all I have. I'll make it up to you in bed." Sirius winked and grinned as Remus went red.
The professor smirked to herself. "Dippet owes me."
Three months later...
"Wait, so the entire school was betting on us together?"
"Yes, James."
"Thanks to you two, I'm rich."
"Sirius, you should be happy that your friends are happy."
"I am, Remmy. They're happy, I'm happy and rich."
"Glad you have your priorities straight."
James scoffed. "It's the only straight thing about him."