Disclaimor: I don't own Harry Potter, I just like to write my own versions of it.
Fusion
"Lily, come in here"
A dark haired boy grabbed her hand pulling her toward a door that had just appeared.
"Has that always been there?" she asked, shocked by the sudden appearance of the door.
"It is when you want it to be" he replied smiling slightly. He began to bring her toward the door but she persisted. "Oh Severus, I dunno if I should," she said looking around hesitantly, "I was supposed to meet James soon"
Severus frowned.
"It won't take long." Still holding her hand, he opened the door and led her through.
The room, that was through the door, was wide and had very tall ceilings. The walls were lined with flickering candles in their stands. The ceiling was a dome shape and made of glass. The flicker of the candles reflected off the ceilings, making it look like a starry sky. There was a bench in the middle of the room. Severus led her to it and they both sat down.
"How did you find this place?" Lily asked, completely breath-taken by the sight.
"I found it four years ago when I needed to get away from you-know-who" Knowing whom he was speaking of, she frowned.
"He's really not that bad. If you two hadn't had this silly grudge since first year, we could get along"
"You know as well as I do I am not the instigator of the situation," Severus said, in his very serious tone, "It is Potter and his gang of thieves."
"They're only horsing around…" Lily tried to reason.
"By making me look like a complete fool? Do you really think that me being completely humiliated is an appropriate price for their games?" Snape responded snidely.
"Well no, of coarse not." Lily said, quietly.
"Then why do you defend him?"
"Well-I-I I don't know…we're just…well…close."
"And we're not?" He asked, directly to her. He was looking straight into her eyes. She turned away.
"Well…yes…but its different..." she said, awkwardly. He put his hand on her chin and turned her head to look at him again. His eyes were soft, as if they had stopped talking about James and how he had bullied him. It was like it was just about the two of them.
"What are we then?" he asked, moving closer to her.
"We're friends." He was still moving closer. He rested his hand on her arm. With the other hand, he brushed back her long red hair and brushed her cheek. He looked into her eyes, then leaned in and kissed her softly. She pulled away a little.
"Just friends" She turned back and he kissed her again. Her entire body relaxed and she felt light. He squeezed her arm and put his other arm around her waist. She felt a sensation rush through her. Nothing seemed to matter anymore. Not even her boyfriend.
She leaned in and kissed him this time. They stayed there. Time seemed to stop but they kept going.
Then everything seemed to speed up. Both of his hands were still on her waist and hers were on his as well. Suddenly he began to move more on her. He began to kiss her neck. She felt absolutely amazing.
"Do you think we should move somewhere other than this bench?" she whispered in his ear as he continued to kiss her neck.
He looked into her eyes and nodded. Then he began to kiss her again, but he started to stand up, taking her with him. He began moving her, as they continued kissing, more rapidly as they kept going.
He moved her backwards and she was so wrapped up in what they were doing, she had no clue where they were going. It wasn't until she hit the soft, squishy surface that she knew what was going on. He pushed her down, gracefully and carefully, onto the surface. He slid on top of her.
Everything was so natural. It was like for that time they were completely fused together. It all went so fast. They didn't even think twice. Before they knew it, it was all over.