The morning dawned cold, but clear. James stretched and yawned and soon realized there was a warm body pressed against his. He turned to his right and found a petit red head fast asleep. James looked around on the floor and found clothing thrown haphazardly around the room. James gulped and took a peek under the blankets, he smacked his forehead and groaned in displeasure.

"Bloody hell." James spat to himself silently. As soon as his cognitive memory woke up, last night became very clear and a small smirk played across his lips. There was nothing innocent about last night, and James could not help but smile. The shy and well mannered Lily was not shy during the heat of the moment. James looped an arm around the sleeping Lily and snuggled closer to her.

"James?" A quiet voice asked a half hour later. James just began to doze off once more, but awoke when he heard Lily's voice.

"Yes?" James asked softly, holding Lily close to him. Hoping with every fiber in his body that she would not freak out.

"Did we uh…"

"Yes, if my memory serves me right. We did." James then turned Lily towards his face so he could see what she was thinking. All he got was a blank stare.

"Do not think I used you." James murmured softly hoping she would believe him.

Lily sighed and turned her back to James. She then proceeded to scoot her body further from him. James's body began to stiffen, as his mind raced while every horrible idea flooded his brain. Would Lily regret what happened? Would she deny what happen? Would she blame James for what happened?

"I'm not worried about you using me. It is me that I am worried about."

"James, I --" Lily gulped and turned to look James in the face, "-- I used you."

Odd, James thought to himself. That was the one answer he was not expecting.

"I used you out of lustful need. I have no feelings for you like that. Now if you would so kindly turn away as I find my clothing and head back to the dormitory…"

James could not help but chuckle.

Lily turned over and glared at James, "This is not a laughing matter. I used you and all you can do is laugh?"

James smiled at Lily and pushed her hair out of her eyes. "No, what makes me laugh is the fact that you want me to look away so I do not set eyes upon your naked body." James then leaned close to Lily's ear and whispered, "we had sex last night, did you already forget?"

"Ugh." Lily grunted and stood up from where she slept on the floor. She hurriedly went about the room picking up her clothing and putting them on. All James could do was watch her awkward movement as she tried her hardest to leave the ever growing situation.

"Before you run off and hide from me for a few days Lily…" James said smoothly as he approached her. Butt ass naked, knowing very well what the view would do to her. "I have a simple question."

"What?" Lily spat. The same old testy Lily had return in a matter of moments. Wanting nothing to do with James Potter, nor acknowledge the fact that they had sex last night.

"Are you, or should I say were you a virgin until last night?"

"No."

"What?!" James asked puzzled. James was sure she was a prude goodie-goodie. Was she lying to him? Who would have been the man to take her innocence away? James could not help but actually feel used.

"What about you Potter?" Lily asked. Pure arrogance dripped off every word.

"No."

"Then who cares." Lily said as she walked out of the room living a speechless James behind.

"I do." James said as the door slammed.