Oh my Merlin. She posted another chapter! ; not exactly a whole lot of reviews, but I appreciate the people who did. I hope to see more.
DISCLAIMER: Is not and will not ever be J.K Rowling, only in her pitiful dreams.
There was an unbelievable heat striking down to my body. The only thing I could hear was the endless waves strike the shore in a gentle tune. My lids were heavier then I could have imagined. As if my eyes were sown together. Once they managed to open, I was blinded my light. I squinted at first but after a few seconds it adjusted. This was heaven? Heaven was described differently. The world where the ground would be fluffy clouds and you would be greeted by the lost loved ones. Here I was, though. Soaking wet on a beach.
My stomach grumbled in displeasure and I automatically shot up and began to cough up the horrible salty mildew. I grimaced as I saw what I had spit up. It was done. This wasn't heaven but all I wanted to do was thank the lord as I looked around my surroundings. My eyes burned from the salt and so did every other inch of my skin that was visible. I rubbed my eyes but it didn't help the pain. When I took a look at my side, I saw James' body. The thought I wasn't alone immediately vanished my thoughts on the burning. I crept over to his body.
The thought of putting my head to his chest and not feeling the beat of his heart would be completely terrorizing. I had to check though. So, I crawled over and placed my head onto his chest. His heart was beating. It was weakening though.
I had to do something.
"James." I tapped his face. No response. I knew I was going to regret this but. . .
I used one hand to plug his nose and now I was leaning into his lips. I could feel my face heating up . . . then I noticed I wasn't even breathing into him yet. So, I did what I was taught in elementary school. I gave James Potter three breaths then came up to claim more air. I placed my lips onto his and repeated the steps. Pumping his chest roughly. I remained my lips to his for five seconds and gasped in some air before going back. I checked if his heart was remaining constant. It sounded more convincing
Then I last heard. I continued to do the processor.
His lips tasted like salt, just like mine. I could feel the little grains of salt grind on our lips. It was not how I imagined my first kiss to be like, not that this was a kiss. James Potter would never be my first kiss. He's an idiot, and he needs to live. I don't care who it is. I'm not living here alone. James Potter saved my life and now I need to return the favour. Maybe, he wasn't such a bad guy. Just then I felt a light grip onto my waist. Then I felt something enter my mouth. James Potter's long tongue. My eyes opened so swiftly I thought they were going to bulge out. James was snogging me! His right hand clinging to my waist and now his other hand cupping my cheek. I was basically on top of him, and here we were making out. I broke away and covered my mouth in horror.
James sat up. Smirking that stupid Potter smirk.
"Hey, Lils." He replied, also gifted me with a wink. I just stared at him as if he grew another head. I could taste James Potter in my own mouth! With that thought I began to spit out what I thought was his saliva. So much for him not being a bad guy! I hate that eejit! This time I really was going to go berserk.
"Bloody hell! James Potter you son of a-"
"Calm down, my flower." James waved his hand and smiled. With the look on his face, you could have sworn he won the lottery with that goofy smile. He put his free hand to him bottom lip and stroked it gently, also showing off a soft grin. He must have thought he won. The damn fool! He tricked me into touching lips with him!
"I hate you! After I tried to save you-"
"Lily, don't deny that you didn't enjoy it." James answered playfully. Licking his lips and showing off his cocky facade. My first real kiss . . . was with James Potter?! This was so wrong!
"You took advantage of me!" I shouted to the world. James laughed. Scoffing at the fact anyone but ourselves could hear.
"If I do recall, I woke up to you kissing my unconscious body." James stated matter-of-factly. Now he's trying to pin this on me! I'll kill him!
"Go back into the ocean!" I pointed to the sea. Constantly jabbing my finger at the body of water.
"Go drown! I hate you!" I ordered in a scream. Closing my eyes tightly.
"Why? So you can kiss me again?" He asked wiggling his dark brows.
"No-" I tried to object but once again he interrupted.
"You know, if you want to kiss we don't have to act like it was only this C-B-R thing." He pronouced it with such confidence. Well, here I was ready to pop his-arrogant-bubble!
"It's CPR," Pop, his face fell, only a little though. My stomached lurched a tad. What? was that-dare I say- guilt? No way, why should I even care. It's Potter, for Merlin's sake.
"and I wasn't acting. I only tried to save your life because you saved mine." I crossed my arms and scooted away from him. Far away. Well, 10 cenitemetres is far is this case.
"Lily, you saved mine too. It's the least I could do." James sighed, graciously. This confused me. I saved his life? He noticed my uncertain reaction and explained.
"You told me to put my seat belt on." He answered. I waited a good few seconds for him to continue, but that was it. James just sat there with his eyes closed with no further summary.
"What good did that do you? We all unbuckled them and jumped out anyway." If he was trying to mock me, he was doing an excellent job. I honestly feel stupid now. James opened his eyes and smiled an award winning smile. No, I mean a stupid, cocky, lame, crooked grin. I must be getting heat stroke or island fever. His smile was easy to read. It was a "You're so cute for not knowing what I meant." He gave me that smile when he get the few chances he gets to correct me. Jerk.
"Yeah, but when the plane started to rock, my precious face almost hit the wall in front of me." I grimaced at his tale. Of course, He was only concerned about his precious face. Why am I suddenly not so surprised.
"Of course." I muttered in irritation. James laughed silently under a sigh. He turned his hazel eyes back to me and was still smiling like an idiot.
"But I'll admit I was only resting. I only saved yours once. So, I'd consider this a tie." James made gestures with his index finger as he explained our current score.
"We're keeping score now?" I asked, sorely. He nodded. Then his smile widened as he gave the contest another thought.
"You tried to save me twice, must mean that you love me!" James replied in a sing song voice. I rolled my eyes. He'll never stop trying will he? His pupils focused in and out of certain parts of the ocean. Maybe trying to remember where the plane could have crashed. James rubbed his chin as he stared at the sparkle dusted ocean. His eyes narrowed. Realizing something else besides his silly contest and very much regretted (well, mostly for me) kiss.
"Are we the only survivors . . . ?" James asked. This caught my attention. Caught my attention and gave it a violent shake.
"I don't know. . . Maybe." I answered as that sentence finally struck fear into me like a lightning bolt. Poor Alice, Poor Mary, Poor Remus, and Hell, Even poor Sirius !
"If we're the only survivors. . . We should start a new life here! We'll start our own colony. Now let's start mating!" James stood up and took my hand. Thus lifting me up. He started to march down the shore dragging me along.
"You are unbelievable! Don't you care that your best friend could be dead?!" I screeched to him. He didn't pay any mind to me. He really is a jerk! And My first-sort of- kiss wasted on the likes of him!
"Sirius isn't dead." James informed me, in a simple tone. My composure changed instantly to major displeasure. His sentence didn't do any justice to my mood.
"Oh and how do you know?" I asked, displeased.
"Let's just say he knows the doggy paddle. . ." He laughed to himself as if it was a joke between him and Sirius. He had the the nerve to make a joke about his friend's life situation at a time like this. I couldn't believe it. Is he not understanding the danger we are in now?!
"James, this is serious. . . It's not like something in a book or show." I gaped at the dusky coloured sand. We might not have died on the crash but there was an even more tragic fate waiting for the two of us. I shivered intensely as I imagined all the capable deaths waiting for us here, on what looked like paradise.
"Lils, we will be fine." James soothed rubbing my arms. To my surprise, I didn't even flinch at his touch. I didn't even hit him for touching me! What disease have I already claimed since the crash!?
"You can't be sure about that, Potter. Have you ever lived without using magic for a day?" I asked in the usual sceptical tone, yet this time I was on the verge of uncontrollable tears. I took a glance up to James. He was pondering after my question I have him. James face collapsed into a guilty composure after thinking over the question. I found it hilarious.
"James, that is seriously pathetic." I actually laughed at the comic relief.
"We can't all be muggleborn, Lilikins." He teased me, sticking out his tongue.
"Well, muggleborns don't live on deserted islands." I stated obviously.
"Right. So what are we suppose to do in the time being?" James asked, rubbing his eyes briefly. I took a long gaze at the scenario. It was just like I imagined a stranded island in my novels. Long shores before breaking off into a dark ivory forest. Where the trees were palm trees. I already knew that we needed to find high, dry land. Wet land would only cause critters and bugs attraction. I also came aware that we should probably check if anyone else washed up on shore.
"Hmm, maybe we should search for survivors. We wouldn't want to set up camp where no one can find us." I suggested. Puzzling long and hard.
*Third Person P.O.V*
James just stole the opportunity to check out Lily. Her white sundress became see-through from the water. Her hair was damp yet still maintained to look good on its own. He was simply attracted to her. He was aching just to touch her.
well, that's all for chapter 2!
Kind of a random ending but when I wrote it I never really broke off the chapter properly. ANYWHOOOOOO.
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