I had this idea that Lily would have like a moral of no sex before marriage…James however used it to his advantage…
She smirked at me, rolling her beautiful green eyes in a way that made me want her so badly, a yearn in the pit of my stomach. "What did you want? I've got a Potions N.E.W.T tomorrow; I still need to study for the Draught of the Living Death! James, please hurry with whatever it is you wanted!" I looked at her, her, Lily Evans, most beautiful, lovely, sweet, kind person I knew. "What did you want?" She asked again impatiently.
"You." I said. "I want-I NEED you." She looked at me, tilting her head just slightly and sighing. "James…" She said in a cautionary voice, "we've been through this before, you know I don't want to shag until I marry someone." THIS was EXACTLY what I wanted her to say, this was my plan so I could propose to Lily Evans.
"I know." I said walking around the table so that I was standing across from her, the ring in my pocket felt like a ton right now. "So?" "So," I said smiling. "Lily Evans, I need you, more than I need water or oxygen. Marry me Lily Evans, be mine forever. Will you?"
