FAST TIMES AT HOGWARTS SCHOOL
A fic about the Marauders, our favorite Slytherins, etc, etc. I ask that in your reviews you not criticize little details I may have missed in the book; it is little more than an annoyance and defeats the purpose of original, creative fanfiction. Thanks and please enjoy, and REVIEW! I need to hear feedback about what you guys want.
Disclaimer: I'll do this the easy way. Things I Don't Own: Snape, Malfoy, Narcissa, Black, Potter, Evans, Lupin, Pettigrew, etc. Things I Do Own: Lucy. Heh. XD
Chapter One: A New Year Indeed
Lily glanced around her suitcase and sighed heavily. It was full of Muggle clothing but it was still quite boring, even with all her interesting new schoolbooks for her advanced Charms classes and such. She heard someone behind her.
"Lucy? Luce, is that you?"
But it was her mother, sipping her coffee.
"Lily, dear." She smiled and sat down on the bed next to her and glanced in her suitcase. "What's this?" She pulled a low-cut dusty rose stretch halter top from the top portion of the halfway organized pile.
"Mine." Lucy swept in and took it gently from her. "Thanks so much, Mrs. Evans, I was looking for that."
Lucy was very much Lily's complete opposite. Aside from them both being beauty queens in their own right they were utterly cards from different hands. Lucy's hair was perfectly straight and blonde and she had the most piercing, chilly blue eyes anyone had ever seen, except for her twin Lucius Malfoy's. Lucy prided herself on being sexy rather than smart, but they were both sweet girls though Lucy definitely had the sass. She had a pale-skinned body that was almost anorexic in shape and always had something witty and snide to say, not to mention enough chump change to back it up. Not from her miserly family, mind you, but rather from her mysterious boyfriend, one Severus Snape. Lucy loved shopping, flirting, and basically having a good old time. Her life was one of those that had a soundtrack to it. Lily thought her own existence seemed so pitiful and bland, even more so before this amazingly strange girl had walked ever so gracefully into her life.
The two girls found themselves on the train an hour or two later and Lucy had brought up the always fun subject of how to get around the no magic rule and curse Lily's vile sister Petunia over the next holiday. Lily had just come up with a shamelessly clever method of producing a witch's wart on the girl's nose so everyone would really notice next time she stuck it into their business when someone arrived at their compartment.
"Hey, ladies."
Sirius's smooth voice rolled over the two with a certain coolness as he glanced over Lucy and nodded to Lily. The ever suave Gryffindor fifth- year was accompanied by Remus Lupin, a rather quiet but friendly Gryffindor who was a little rough around the edges but a sweetheart all the same. Behind him stood the nervous, tiny figure of Peter Pettigrew, a timid little boy only in third year who tended to follow Sirius around a lot.
Lucy glanced up lazily at Sirius, and Lily was again awed at her ability to shut down such a confident young man. Sirius was definitely fit, and Lily liked the way his dark hair hit his collarbone so elegantly.
"Well, Sirius, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be tormenting my lover?" Lucy shot at him with a coy smile.
"I'd rather be with you than him, love, believe me." Sirius replied calmly, not intimidated.
"Darn, I was hoping the sounds of cursing would clue me in to where he is now." Lucy replied as she sat back down, boredly already with the situation. She glanced up at Remus.
"Hey, Remus, what's shakin'?"
"Oh, not much." He said, obviously uncomfortable with the casual level at which Lucy and Sirius regularly spoke.
She turned her attention to Pettigrew. "Hi." Of course she'd forgotten his name, seeing as he was unimportant.
"'Lo." Peter said almost to himself, nervous as usual when confronted with anyone, let alone a beautiful older woman.
Lucy looked back at Lily. "So, Evans.wait, Potter's missing." She frowned.
"Where is the moron? I want to pick on him." She glanced at Sirius.
"Don't look at me that way; I feel threatened. I know nothing." He replied.
"You should." She looked to the other two, who shook their heads.
Suddenly the sound of Severus cursing someone echoed through the corridor, and Lucy detected her brother saying something cruel and irrevelant.
"Ah, there's Jamesie." She stood up and Lily followed suit.
"Wait!" Sirius called. "Since when do you take my alter-ego codenames?"
Lucy happened upon the scene just in time for both Severus and James to embarrass themselves thoroughly. Both were disheveled and becoming angry.
"I'm going to kill you this time, Potter, I swear it."
"On your mother's grave I will." James shot back.
Severus jumped at him and James dropped his wand in surprise. Unlike the Snapes and Malfoys, who had grown up in the backalleys of the darker part of wizarding Liverpool, he clearly wasn't used to Muggle combat.
"Hey, go our side." Lucy whispered, and Sirius elbowed her lightly, smiling.
"Don't touch her, Black, you piece of scum." Severus muttered, glaring at him as he wrestled James's better-fed frame onto the ground facedown.
"Fine, Sevvie." Sirius grinned wickedly. Remus laughed softly.
"Shut it!" Lucy smacked his arm. Lily giggled.
"Break it up." Lucius growled lazily from the wall, groping the ever tinier waist of one Narcissa Black. Lucy had nearly forgotten he was there, and the very sound of his voice shattered her bliss. Severus let James get up and walked back over to Lucy, and she assured Lily they'd meet up at dinner and followed him back to the compartment.
"Hey, babe." He managed weakly, the wind knocked out of him by the struggle.
"How come I didn't see you at all this weekend? Or today?" She asked.
"I was busy." He brushed it off. "I'm taking advanced Potions; I had materials to buy."
"Great." Lucy muttered.
"What?" He asked, a bit concerned.
"Everyone's taking those in something. I'm not good at anything."
"Yes, you are. You're good at being you; that's enough." He rubbed her back.
"Nice motivational speech, but my kind doesn't take kindly to those."
He smirked, a familiar emotion when played out on his face.
"I love you, does that count?" He tried sweetly.
"Eww.ok, yeah." She smiled and glanced at him.
He searched her face for a brief moment with dark, forbidding eyes that let no one see beyond them to check for a soul. Suddenly he closed them and kissed her, not knowing whether she was expecting it or not. He didn't stop, but waited for the slap.
However Lucy didn't react this way. She wasn't used to being really kissed by him, only a peck or so on her part now and then before class. She never had any reason to slap him.rather, most appropriately, to kiss him.
After a moment they broke and he looked down but her French manicure found his chin.
"Hey, don't be afraid of me, baby." She said softly, half-smiling at him.
He nodded just a little and embraced her awkwardly. She moved to sit on his lap and together they watched the train go by.
"By the way, I love you too, Sevvie."
A fic about the Marauders, our favorite Slytherins, etc, etc. I ask that in your reviews you not criticize little details I may have missed in the book; it is little more than an annoyance and defeats the purpose of original, creative fanfiction. Thanks and please enjoy, and REVIEW! I need to hear feedback about what you guys want.
Disclaimer: I'll do this the easy way. Things I Don't Own: Snape, Malfoy, Narcissa, Black, Potter, Evans, Lupin, Pettigrew, etc. Things I Do Own: Lucy. Heh. XD
Chapter One: A New Year Indeed
Lily glanced around her suitcase and sighed heavily. It was full of Muggle clothing but it was still quite boring, even with all her interesting new schoolbooks for her advanced Charms classes and such. She heard someone behind her.
"Lucy? Luce, is that you?"
But it was her mother, sipping her coffee.
"Lily, dear." She smiled and sat down on the bed next to her and glanced in her suitcase. "What's this?" She pulled a low-cut dusty rose stretch halter top from the top portion of the halfway organized pile.
"Mine." Lucy swept in and took it gently from her. "Thanks so much, Mrs. Evans, I was looking for that."
Lucy was very much Lily's complete opposite. Aside from them both being beauty queens in their own right they were utterly cards from different hands. Lucy's hair was perfectly straight and blonde and she had the most piercing, chilly blue eyes anyone had ever seen, except for her twin Lucius Malfoy's. Lucy prided herself on being sexy rather than smart, but they were both sweet girls though Lucy definitely had the sass. She had a pale-skinned body that was almost anorexic in shape and always had something witty and snide to say, not to mention enough chump change to back it up. Not from her miserly family, mind you, but rather from her mysterious boyfriend, one Severus Snape. Lucy loved shopping, flirting, and basically having a good old time. Her life was one of those that had a soundtrack to it. Lily thought her own existence seemed so pitiful and bland, even more so before this amazingly strange girl had walked ever so gracefully into her life.
The two girls found themselves on the train an hour or two later and Lucy had brought up the always fun subject of how to get around the no magic rule and curse Lily's vile sister Petunia over the next holiday. Lily had just come up with a shamelessly clever method of producing a witch's wart on the girl's nose so everyone would really notice next time she stuck it into their business when someone arrived at their compartment.
"Hey, ladies."
Sirius's smooth voice rolled over the two with a certain coolness as he glanced over Lucy and nodded to Lily. The ever suave Gryffindor fifth- year was accompanied by Remus Lupin, a rather quiet but friendly Gryffindor who was a little rough around the edges but a sweetheart all the same. Behind him stood the nervous, tiny figure of Peter Pettigrew, a timid little boy only in third year who tended to follow Sirius around a lot.
Lucy glanced up lazily at Sirius, and Lily was again awed at her ability to shut down such a confident young man. Sirius was definitely fit, and Lily liked the way his dark hair hit his collarbone so elegantly.
"Well, Sirius, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be tormenting my lover?" Lucy shot at him with a coy smile.
"I'd rather be with you than him, love, believe me." Sirius replied calmly, not intimidated.
"Darn, I was hoping the sounds of cursing would clue me in to where he is now." Lucy replied as she sat back down, boredly already with the situation. She glanced up at Remus.
"Hey, Remus, what's shakin'?"
"Oh, not much." He said, obviously uncomfortable with the casual level at which Lucy and Sirius regularly spoke.
She turned her attention to Pettigrew. "Hi." Of course she'd forgotten his name, seeing as he was unimportant.
"'Lo." Peter said almost to himself, nervous as usual when confronted with anyone, let alone a beautiful older woman.
Lucy looked back at Lily. "So, Evans.wait, Potter's missing." She frowned.
"Where is the moron? I want to pick on him." She glanced at Sirius.
"Don't look at me that way; I feel threatened. I know nothing." He replied.
"You should." She looked to the other two, who shook their heads.
Suddenly the sound of Severus cursing someone echoed through the corridor, and Lucy detected her brother saying something cruel and irrevelant.
"Ah, there's Jamesie." She stood up and Lily followed suit.
"Wait!" Sirius called. "Since when do you take my alter-ego codenames?"
Lucy happened upon the scene just in time for both Severus and James to embarrass themselves thoroughly. Both were disheveled and becoming angry.
"I'm going to kill you this time, Potter, I swear it."
"On your mother's grave I will." James shot back.
Severus jumped at him and James dropped his wand in surprise. Unlike the Snapes and Malfoys, who had grown up in the backalleys of the darker part of wizarding Liverpool, he clearly wasn't used to Muggle combat.
"Hey, go our side." Lucy whispered, and Sirius elbowed her lightly, smiling.
"Don't touch her, Black, you piece of scum." Severus muttered, glaring at him as he wrestled James's better-fed frame onto the ground facedown.
"Fine, Sevvie." Sirius grinned wickedly. Remus laughed softly.
"Shut it!" Lucy smacked his arm. Lily giggled.
"Break it up." Lucius growled lazily from the wall, groping the ever tinier waist of one Narcissa Black. Lucy had nearly forgotten he was there, and the very sound of his voice shattered her bliss. Severus let James get up and walked back over to Lucy, and she assured Lily they'd meet up at dinner and followed him back to the compartment.
"Hey, babe." He managed weakly, the wind knocked out of him by the struggle.
"How come I didn't see you at all this weekend? Or today?" She asked.
"I was busy." He brushed it off. "I'm taking advanced Potions; I had materials to buy."
"Great." Lucy muttered.
"What?" He asked, a bit concerned.
"Everyone's taking those in something. I'm not good at anything."
"Yes, you are. You're good at being you; that's enough." He rubbed her back.
"Nice motivational speech, but my kind doesn't take kindly to those."
He smirked, a familiar emotion when played out on his face.
"I love you, does that count?" He tried sweetly.
"Eww.ok, yeah." She smiled and glanced at him.
He searched her face for a brief moment with dark, forbidding eyes that let no one see beyond them to check for a soul. Suddenly he closed them and kissed her, not knowing whether she was expecting it or not. He didn't stop, but waited for the slap.
However Lucy didn't react this way. She wasn't used to being really kissed by him, only a peck or so on her part now and then before class. She never had any reason to slap him.rather, most appropriately, to kiss him.
After a moment they broke and he looked down but her French manicure found his chin.
"Hey, don't be afraid of me, baby." She said softly, half-smiling at him.
He nodded just a little and embraced her awkwardly. She moved to sit on his lap and together they watched the train go by.
"By the way, I love you too, Sevvie."