My Immortal

Lily's POV

" The most bittter of hates is broken love."

Ashe was 5'8, an inch taller than me, and almost short for a man. His golden eyes had an upward tilt and always held a sort of quiet laughter in them, nothing like the cold eyes of James, or like my own. He had a grace to his movements that were almost feminine, though not quite, and I was not surprised in the least to find out that he was descended from a bloodline of Faye.

The Faye in general are luminescent creatures, usually elf or faerie-kind. In his case, he was descended from elves, which explained his feminine looks and manner. But he was not in any way girlish. Though I would call him more beautiful than handsome, he was the beauty found in men, the breathless work or art that you longed to stare at for hours, that your mind craved to remember every curve of his face.

I met him at a rock concert in Paris almost two months previously. He was the musician on stage. With his personal request of wishing to meet the "famed" Lily Evans, I met him behind stage after the show. Apparently, my name was still widely known in the wizarding world.

And here we are, two months later, wrapped up in my green, silk sheets, only the sounds of his labored breathing filling the room. Oh, did I mention he was great in bed?

I still can't believe that it has been almost six months since James and I separated. It was strange to be away from him. It seems since we were eleven we were constantly up each other's ass, whether fighting or loving. It was almost like I was taking a long relaxing vacation, only there is no going back now. I'm not real sure that I want to. I'm quite happy being anywhere but England right now, and it didn't sound like such a bad idea if I never returned.

Ashe spoke, his words muffled by the pillow of my breasts. I gently lifted his face from in between the valley of my chest, a silent laughter bubbling within his eyes.

"Now, please repeat what you just said."

My voice was raspy from the lack of sleep, and he only shook his head.

" I asked you what you were thinking about exactly. You always go into heavy thought after we make love, mon chere."

His voice was heavy with accent, and I tried to hide my frown. I hated when he pried. My business was my business, and he just never seemed to understand that. But I faked a smile, and placed a kiss on his lush lips.

" Just zoning out, again. I get that way when I'm worn out."

A smirk quirked his lips upward, and he propped himself above me, until our faces were mere centimeters apart.

" Well, then I suppose you're not up for another round?"

My breasts were suddenly heavy with the weight of lust, and lower parts of my body grew warm at the thought of what our bodies had done, of what they might do again.

And through trembling lips I sighed, my breath suddenly lost from me.

" Oh, I don't know about that."

His lips descended on mine, dragging a moan from the back of my throat. Our bodies tangled together in a ritual as old as time itself. A shudder ran across my fevered flesh as his mouth traveled in practiced movements across my skin. As he found a particularly sensitive spot, my mouth opened in a silent scream.

" Oh God…"

Oh, God indeed.

A/N: I know I said the chapter would be longer this time, but I wanted to update, and I don't like posting Lily and James POV in the same chapter. Just one of those anal moments with me. So, Im sorry this is so short, but I do have most of the next chapter typed and hopefully will be posted soon. My apologies for the time, my computer has been in and out of the shop, and I keep losing info from my constantly crashing hardrive. I am currently writing on my dad's computer, which means that anything I type in the little time given to type, must be saved on a disk. So, im sorry if the chapters are short or not correct. Whatever, youll get over it. Now, thanks so much for all of the reviews and words of encouragement. It makes me so happy to know that my work is enjoyed. And if you have any questions or ever just want to chat, just send me a message over fanfic, and as long as I can answer the questions, I will.