Chapter four, I hope you like it!
Um, well I was re-reading my chapters and I've found that I'm a little bit over-dramatic. Sorry about that…
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It was a Saturday and Lily was in her room with Leah. Today happened to be the first Heads meeting which always took the entire day.
"Ok, shit, how about this shirt and these shorts? They're short and tight and whatnot." Lily asked. They had been through most of her closet and had almost run out of things to choose from. They had been at this for most of the morning and Lily was sick and tired of running around in her lacy thong(she had vowed about eight times already this morning that she would never put one on again) putting clothes on and then taking them off.
"No, Lily, we don't need a damn hooker. We want subtly sexy, sultry, and hot. You know? It doesn't need to be tight or whorish. Like…those tight, ripped jeans. See, causal, not trying to hard, yet look at my killer legs? You're wearing these, they are perfect."
"Shit Leah, you are insane! End of story. You're wrong, James does not want that! He does fancy a damn hooker." Lily argued. She was approaching the end of her rope here. She stalked off and started to furiously go through rejected clothes. She picked up and threw on a green tank top that brilliantly showed off her eyes and hair. Then, glaring at Leah, she tore the jeans out of her hands and threw them on. She put her hair into a messy ponytail, blew her side bangs out of her face and stalked out of the room only shouting "Great, now I'm LATE!" before she slammed the door shut.
No, she was not in a good mood.
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James looked up at Lily as she stormed down the stairs. She looked…good. That was all he allowed himself to admit. She was wearing these ripped jeans that show off her fantastic ass and legs. He could almost picture her naked from the waist down (although he would never admit that he would even think of looking at Lily like that)... And it was cute, the way it looked like she had tried to tame her long hair and then just gave up and threw it into a pony tail. He ran a hand through his already wind-blown hair. Glancing at Lily all he could think of, in the words of Sirius himself, "I'd tap that".
Lily flew down the stairs. The last thing she wanted now was to give James the satisfaction of telling her she was late. She almost rolled her eyes when she saw him sprawled out on the couch. He was looking up at her with these golden hazel eyes that could make (and have) made any girl swoon. Well, except her, obviously. She wasn't going to lie, Potter was the definition of sexy (it would idiotic not to admit it). Hell, in the words of James Potter himself, "I'd tap that" He ran his hand through his hair as she sat down Indian style across from him.
They looked each other up and down. You could feel the tension in the air from a mile away. That, both Lily and James couldn't disagree with.
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"Evans"
"Potter"
"It's James…"
"I prefer Potter"
"Shit. Try and be nice. We're living together"
"Really? No idea…Rules, we need rules."
"Rules? Old Evans same prude as ever. You had me fooled for a moment."
"Rule 1: Knock before you come into my room. I might have a friend in there."
"Friend? What the hell! You're the last person in school that would bring an effing 'friend' into your room! Don't make me laugh."
"Rule 2: No asking personal questions. Like whom the friend is when you see him in the mornings."
"Wait, who is this friend? You're serious?"
"Jealous Potter? Rule 3: Switch off laundry days. There's no point in doing separate laundry. Waste of my time."
"I'm not anywhere NEAR jealous. Who would there be to be jealous of!? No, seriously, WHO."
"Rule 4: No telling ANYBODY the passwords to the dorms. No, not even Sirius."
"Humph. I suppose you'll make an exception for your friend."
"No, I won't tell my friends and neither will you. And get over my friends. Face it James, you can't have me. Don't ruin it for others."
James's jaw dropped. That sure as fuck sounded like a challenge. And damnit, did she say friends as in plural! Aw hell naw.
"What did you just say?"
"I'm so done here." And Lily got up and started to sway her hips as she walked out of the room.
"NO, we're not, we-"
"I might talk to you tomorrow Potter."
James watched her leave. He was speechless. Utterly speechless. Did that really just happen? He wasn't sure. But he was sure of one thing. He wanted her. Badly. And he didn't think she was wearing any underwear.
Groan…..
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The only thing that prevented Lily from running up the stairs was the fact that Potter was watching her stride up the stairs. As soon as she was out of sight though she ran for her room and slammed the door shut.
"OHMIGAWD, LEAH! THAT WENT SO EFFING AWESOME!"
"HAHAHA, I KNOW! I WAS LISTENING TO THE WHOLE THING! You were great girlie! High-five!"
"Ha, he didn't even know what hit him! I almost want to do it again!"
"Good, because I got another idea for Operation T. or O.T."
"You are so lame! You gave what we're doing a name?"
"Yea, I know but you love my anywho. So, about the laundry thing…"
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K, I know it's a shorter chapter but I have the next one typed and finished. I'm just waiting for reviews to post it so: REVIEW. Please and thank-you
And don't forget to tell me if you want Leah to go with Remus, Sirius, or Nobody.
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