A/N: Bonjour fellow authors and readers. Here is the next chpt/oneshot thing. Just to let you know, I don't write very fast, but my English techer in telling me I got to because of the writing FCAT coming up in a month. -sigh- What helps me write more is encouragement and reviews. It makes me happy and proud of myself if someone loves something I do. Please enjoy. I Own Nothing, I wish I did though...


Lily Evans sat with her boyfriend, James Potter, by the cozy and warm common room fireplace. Everyone had gone to bed for it was nearly 11:00. Lily enjoyed these moments with James. Everyone was gone and they could get closer then they were in the public eye.

Lily was perched in James's arms and cuddling up closer to him to get warmer. His smell was intoxicating; it made her dizzy whenever he came close to her. Whenever he did, she would be dazed for a moment or longer and then would snap out of it when he would smirk and wave his hand in front of her face. Moments like these were peaceful.

"EEp!" Lily jumped from her spot on the couch.

Moments like these were peaceful... until you got hit in the head with a pillow.

James was laughing at how fast his girlfriend moved. He was sure he had never seen her move so fast before. But in contrast to James's chuckling, Lily was shocked and a bit angry. Ok, maybe just a bit more than angry.

"What the bloody hell was that for?!"

Upon seeing Lily like this, he quit laughing. Because of experience, when Lily got mad, she got mad.

"I, um, wanted to get your attention, because, um…" James stuttered as he ran his hand through his coal black hair.

"Well, um, I guess, I, um, spit it out!!"

James was now a little frightened. Her face was in a scowl and her eyes looked angry. If it was humanly possible, steam would've blown out of her ears.

"I was talking to you and you were ignoring Me." he looked down to the rug and twiddled his thumbs because he was afraid if he looked into Lily's emerald eyes, multiple feelings would arise. Fear, anger, and turned on. She was sexy as anything when she was angry. That's why he would argue with her through the years, just so he could see that sexiness that was meant for him.

SMACK!

James was thrown off the couch because of the force of the pillow. He was overly surprised. He hadn't expected that. When he looked up at the fiery redhead, he expected to see fire in her eyes, but instead saw amusement and a look that would put the Marauders reputation to shame.

"Well? Are you just going to sit there and stare at me or are you gonna fight back?" Lily teased. She was leaning on her left foot, hand on her hip, eyebrow raised, and the pillow slung over her shoulder.

James smiled and grabbed the pillow closest to him and threw it at Lily. When she was distracted with the pillow flung at her, James grabbed another pillow and hit her in the side. Caught by surprise, she fell upon the couch and grabbed the pillow that had been thrown at her and swung both weapons in the air like a kung fu master swinging nunchakus. Lily threw one of the pillows at James and hit him with the other. James was prepared for this. He caught the flying pillow and blocked the other about to hit him. Thank Merlin to Quidditch skills. He dropped both of the pillows in his hands, grabbed Lily around the waist, and flipped her over so her messed up pony tail was almost to the floor. Lily squealed. She had dropped her pillow in surprise on the way down.

"Put me down!!" Lily laughed, " James, ha, he haaah, put me down!!" James was laughing when he was holding. He sat down on the couch with her waist on his lap. They giggled for a few minutes more before they calmed down. He looked at her. Lily's hair that had fallen out was around her head, like a halo, and she was smiling. James thought she resembled an angel. A beautiful, redheaded saint. He stroked her hair with his fingers and leaned down to kiss her. Lily was his angel.


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