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Scorpius first saw the girl at a concert. One of his favorite bands would be preforming, though it didn't show on his face, as he seemed quite bored with the whole affair. A few of his friends came along with him, although they didn't care for Scorpius' taste in music. They insisted that they would enjoy themselves no matter what, and were sure to bring several bottles of firewhiskey. There were crowds of people, and Scorpius couldn't stand the close proximity as the bodies crammed against each other, begging to get a closer look at the performers, that were sure to never notice any individual face in the sea of people. Scorpius rolled his eyes as his own friends fell victim to the hype of the moment. Taking a step towards the exit, preparing to leave the dingy pub, despite the fact that he really wanted to see the next band preform, he took one last look at where his friends stood, only to see they had mixed in with the crowd. He mentally slapped himself for thinking he could tolerate the clusters of people, many of who were quite odd looking, with spiky hair and nose rings, just to see a performance.
"Zabini," he said to one of his friends. "I'm out of here."
"What should I tell Myra?" The dark boy asked with a smirk.
"Tell her that I didn't invite her and I have no interest in her generic beauty," he said in an emotionless tone. "And then snog her so she'll forget the whole thing." Scorpius knew his friend was far more drunk than himself, and he could get away with pawning Myra, a silly girl that inisisted on following Scorpius like a lost puppy, off on his friend. Damien Zabini laughed and then pushed his friend away.
"Just get out of here, since you're too good for this scene," Damien joked before Scorpius was out of ear shot.
Just as he was nearing the exit a flash of red drew his eyes away from the door, and back toward the mass of people. He followed the red that seemed to glow against the dark background, but lost it amongst the crowd. Curiosity struck a chord in him. He couldn't believe he was actually thinking about going back into the mess of people, but before his mind could convince him otherwise his feet were moving, guiding him back.
He found the red easily, and when he thought he lost it it resurfaced not long after. He was closing in on her, just as she turned. He knew that face. Her hazel eyes bore into his grey ones, not a lick of hesitation showing through her stare. He was openly gawking at the girl, but she didn't squirm under his scrutinizing gaze as most girls usually did. He had to admit he'd always found her strange, though never really realizing it. Now here she stood, a girl that he didn't really know, but thought he knew so well. He'd never realized how light her eyes were or how her hair was much darker red than the rest of her family's hair.
"What?" Her voice rose above the crowd. It was sweet, lighter than he'd expected, though at the moment there was an edge of annoyance to it. She stood there casually with one hand on her hip and the other resting at her side, as if she weren't surrounded by sweaty strangers throwing there bodies around in what they considered to be suitable dancing. Her head tilted slightly to the left, a small frown formed at the corner of her lips, as she waited for his response.
"I don't know," Scorpius finally replied awkwardly. He knew he was still staring, and made an attempt to distract himself by coughing and looking away. But his eyes went right back to the girl, like she was a magnet.
She tossed her hair over her shoulder in a move of agitation and stared at him, waiting for a proper response.
"Want to dance?" Scorpius finally offered. Her gaze never faltered, and he felt a little stupid for asking.
A smile tugged at her lips as she thought about his question. She must have found it amusing and she said, "I suppose." Before Scorpius could say another word she took his hand and pulled him into the crowd and began moving her hips. Her moves were much more fluid than the others that surrounded them, though Scorpius no longer seemed to notice them. He felt slightly more encouraged and tried to move as smoothly as she did, and yet he knew he was failing miserably. He decided to make the bold move and pull her body closer against his. She didn't protest as his hands ran over her too tight jeans, and even slid over her backside. The music was loud, and the room seemed to have risen a hundred degrees, but even with little beads of sweat forming on her neck she looked cool as ever.
"What's your name?" Scorpius tried to yell over the music. He assumed she hadn't heard him since there was no response. She just continued to move her body against his. He watched her face, trying to see any reaction.
As the song ended the girl pulled back a little. "You know," she said. He wasn't entirely surprised that she knew who he was, and surely Scorpius Malfoy should know her since they had been going to the same school for the past five years.
"Oh," he said, "I'm Scorpius." He felt stupid as he held out his hand.
She pushed his hand away and moved in as if to kiss him. Bringing her lips to his ear she whispered, "I know." She moved to leave, but Scorpius reached for her hand to stop her. He didn't pull her to him, but held onto her hand.
"Wait," he said. He could see the frustration on her face as he spoke to her, though she didn't look up at him, instead she just looked at his hand on hers without responding. She seemed to be debating something before shaking his hand off hers seemingly deeply offended by the gesture. "Please," he said before she turned away again.
He could see her inhale deeply, clearly annoyed. "We 've only been going to the same school for the past five years and you're still trying to pretend you don't know me ," she started somewhat sarcastically. "Oh and not to mention we're in the same house." She seemed to find his dumbfounded expression funny as she tried to suppress a smirk.
Scorpius hardly knew what to say. Yes, they went to the same school and were even in the same house, but her name alone was enough to keep him at bay. She was Lily Potter, sister to James and Albus Potter, neither of whom he was particularly fond of. He had all but forgotten the girl was a Slytherin, though it was quite a shock. He couldn't believe he'd never seemed to notice the girl before now.
"I never see you," was all he could think to say.
"I don't want to be seen by you." Her face didn't betray any emotion as she spoke. If anything she seemed a little impatient with the whole situation.
"Another dance?" He offered weakly trying to hold her there. He wasn't entirely sure what to think of Lily Potter. She was so confident, something he had never seen at school, and it threw off his own confidence.
"I don't think so." She turned and walked out of the crowd. It only took Scorpius a few seconds to follow the girl, knowing he would regret it if he didn't. She took a seat at the bar, not ordering herself anything. Scorpius admired the way the fabric of her green shirt clung to her body, showing off her curves. Curves that could send him over the edge, easily.
"Let me buy you a drink." He'd had enough time to recover a bit of his own natural charisma, though she didn't seem to notice.
"No thanks, Malfoy." Her voice wasn't harsh, but she was clearly tired of his presence.
"Just give me a chance, Lily." Raising an auburn eyebrow at him, her walls cracked slightly and she nodded, allowing him to buy her a drink.
He bought them each a firewhiskey. Scorpius had taken two drinks when he saw that Lily's glass was empty. He ordered two more, determined to finish both of his before she finished the next one.
"Don't like being beat by a girl, Malfoy?" Lily's eyes danced in amusement at the tall blond who struggled to down both of his drinks.
"It's not that you're a girl," he said.
"What then? Because I'm a Potter?" She seemed sure of her accusation, and Scorpius had to admit to himself that it might be true, though he would never tell that to the red head in front of him.
"Come on, let's dance Potter," he said holding out his hand. She shook her head and turned back to her drink.
"Don't think so." She downed the rest of her drink and sighed at the empty glass.
"Because I'm a Malfoy?" it wasn't really a question and he was sure he was right.
"Because I'm not into arrogant blonds," she retorted with a smile.
"I think you could make an exception," he said moving a little closer to her. "Did I mention that I'm really into red heads."
She laughed, surprising Scorpius. "Oh please don't tell me that actually works. How easy do you think I am?" Lily gestured for another drink, and smiled sweetly at the bartender. He was handsome, and vaguely familiar to Scorpius.
"Thanks, Teddy." Her eyes watched the man behind the counter as he smiled at her. Something about their interaction unsettled Scorpius.
"You come here often then?" Scorpius said nudging his chin in the general direction of the bartender.
"Not really." She said without elaborating. She got up, leaving her drink, and walked towards the exit. Scorpius watched, debating if he should follow.
"She'll be back," the bartender said watching her also. "She would never leave before her favorite band." Scorpius watched as the bartender's hair changed colors briefly, and narrowed his eyes. "Good luck with her," he continued on, "she doesn't give anyone the time of day." He smirked.
"Anyone but you?" Scorpius asked sarcastically.
"I'm the exception," the now blue haired man said confidently. Before Scorpius could respond Lily was back, and ordering a new drink.
"Maybe you should slow down," the bartender commented as she began sipping her new beverage.
"Maybe you shouldn't tell me what to do." Her words were harsh, but her eyes were playful.
"The more you drink, the more likely you'll dance with me," Scorpius said.
"Are you still here?" she said without looking at him.
"Not planning on going anywhere," he said ruefully.
"You're going to ruin my night until I agree to dance with you, aren't you?" She set down her glass and turned to look at him.
"I've got nothing better to do," he teased.
"Or no one," she mumbled, but Scorpius let it slide.
"Is that a yes?"
"Not exactly," she said.
"Well you danced with me once, I can only hope you will again," Scorpius held out his hand.
"That's some sound logic you've got there." Taking his hand she allowed him to lead her to the dance floor.
Scorpius smirked as he pulled her into the crowd of people and despite the up tempo music, he held her close. She didn't bother fighting him on it, instead focusing on the music as opposed to the tall blond who was pressed up against her in a desperate attempt to break her down. The firewhiskey was working through her veins, and truthfully she was slightly grateful to have his stable body to lean on.
When the song ended Fighting Fire, the band Scorpius came to see came on stage. The music was harsher than the previous bands, and Scorpius was sure Lily wouldn't like it. He was shocked when he saw her eyes light up in excitement as they opened with one of their more common songs. He wasn't sure if it was the music, the firewhiskey, or the way Lily's own eyes blazed, but he suddenly pulled her into his arms. He lowered his lips near hers, pausing as he inhaled her floral scent that was lightly mixed with sweat. One of his hands was at the nape of her neck, while the other lingered at her waist, holding her close to him. He heard his name, but before he looked up her lips were against his. His response was immediate, forgetting his friends, who were now hollering obscenities. After too short a time for Scorpius' own liking she pulled back, smirking.
"See you," she said as she turned away embarrassed at her own impulses that came to life thanks to the firewhiskey. Scorpius wanted to go after her, but his friends came in a swarm. Myra was among them, looking disturbed as she followed his line of sight. They'd all probably seen him kissing Lily, but he didn't exactly care. At the moment e was mesmerized by the sway of Lily's hips and when he finally pulled himself back to reality she was too far gone.
AN: This was originally a one shot, but I decided to expand it. Please Review and let me know what you all think. I've included a small scene with Teddy as a tribute to my other story, which I am currently working on another chapter of.