"How do you know it was us." Sirius gnarled, tumbling out of the bed to avoid the vomit that were now soaking through the quilt.
James pointed his finger at his friend and puffed his chest out. "Because..because it would be something you two would do."
Taryn glared, shoving the unconscious Peter, who laid in his own pool of vomit, off the bed. As she got to her feet, I noticed with slight amusement, that her once lush, blonde waves that always seemed to cascade down her back was now standing at awkward angles.
Looking at the others, I suddenly noticed how hilarious Remus looked. His hair that always seemed to be combed, was matted and messy. I've got to admit, it actually looked well, good. His eyes drooped; his mouth set with a confused frown.
James, well James seemed flustered. Probably from waking up next to Lily. His hair was messy and unkempt, no surprise there. His glasses seemed a bit slanted forward, his lips slightly twitching.
Lily was spacing out and silent, a blush across her cheeks. Her red hair framed her face; the covers covering her chest. I suddenly realized with a slight pang to the chest that she must have been shirtless. Looking up towards her eyes, they seemed to be focused on nothing with a glare.
Turning my head, I avoided looking at Peter and my eyes roamed over to Sirius.
He sat on the ground, criss-crossing his legs. He was lazily looking up at James, Remus and I.
Sirius didn't seem so phased by all of this. His eyes seemed bright, and his body was somewhat perky. He's probably used to waking up to a hangover.
I suddenly snorted, leaving my thoughts for a moment as the guys looked at me.
I cleared my throat, peering over at James through the side of my eyes. "How do we know they did it?"
"They gave us the drinks." Remus responded for him, kicking an empty bottle of pumpkin juice.
"But it's pumpkin juice, there isn't any alcohol or anything in it." I interjected.
Lily sighed from the bed, my eyes flickering over to her.
"They probably spiked it, like Potter said before."
James beamed at the words of him being right, by Lily nonetheless as he suddenly squinted his eyes at Taryn who stood on the other side of the bed. "Am I right?"
She remained quiet, her eyes switching to me.
"I didn't want you to be sad and stuff since you gave Lexi back." she confessed.
James groaned, running his hand through his hair in frustration.
"Oi, come on! You lot had fun, didn't you?"
"Loads."
I had to bite my tongue to hold back from laughing at Lily's comment.
Sirius finally decided to stand up, rubbing at his eyes with the backs of his palms. "Well, we've done no harm here."
Lily scoffed, her flaring eyes snapping towards Sirius. "No harm? If you both did no harm, then why the bloody hell was I in bed with Potter without my shirt?"
Taryn winced, looking over at Sirius for a split second. "We didn't think, well, that would happen."
Lily frowned, throwing her arms up in the air in exasperation. "Bollocks! You weren't thinking! Now, help me find my shirt."
"Um.." Remus suddenly began. He sat squatted next to Peter's dirty form on the ground to see if he was alright, and noticed a flash of white around Peter's neck that he couldn't recall if he had seen the day before.
"Evans, I..uh.." Remus fumbled over his words, shaking Peter slightly. "Your..your shirt. It..it wasn't white, was it?"
I glanced over at Lily again to see her give a curt nod. "Yes, why? Did you find it?"
Remus seemed to wince, as Sirius suddenly released a barking laugh, standing over Remus and Peter.
Getting down on my knees next to Remus, I squinted at the white fabric that wove around Peter's neck and bit my lip.
Remus and I switched uneasy glances as I tried to tug the shirt from Peter.
"It ..it seems that your shirt is around Peter's neck." Remus muttered.
"Bloody hell, Evans. It looks like James wasn't the only one getting some last night." Sirius teased.
Taryn rolled her eyes, smacking Sirius upside the head for his comment.
Lily crossed her arms, glaring at the pair as I meekly took my hands away from Peter's neck as he stirred a bit. "It's gross, there's..vomit..all over him and there's some on the shirt."
Remus looked at me for a moment, before Lily released a disgruntled cry.
James meekly patted her shoulder, before getting his hand smacked away.
"I'm leaving, Marlene, come on! Taryn, you can stay here for all I care!" Lily yelled.
I blinked, looking over at Remus in a silent plea as I waveringly got to my feet. Grasping Taryn's arm, I whispered into her ear. "I think you should avoid Lily for the rest of the day, she's not going to light up for a while. Sleep here tonight."
Pulling away, she reluctantly nodded.
Walking over to Lily's side, I peered over at everyone else.
"How are you going to walk to the Girl's dorms without a shirt, Evans?" James asked.
Lily opened her mouth but shut it, shaking her head. "I'll..run."
I snorted, and I even noticed Remus give a tiny smirk.
Lily snapped her gaze up to me with a glare as I meekly shrugged.
"How about you wear my shirt?" James suddenly asked.
Lily just about laughed in his face. "Wear your shirt? In your dreams, Potter."
I rolled my eyes and bent down towards her ear in a whisper. "Just accept his shirt, Lily. Do you want to get out of her with your bra on? I don't think so. Bite back your ego and just say yes."
As I pulled away, Lily glared at me with such force, that I nearly choked on my own spit.
"Fine." Lily gnarled, glaring at me as she flickered her eyes over to James.
His eyes instantly lit up, beaming like an excited child. Clawing to get his shirt off, Lily shook her head quickly. "No! A clean one, please."
He paused, walking over to the trunk in front of the bed and threw her one of his white undershirt button-ups.
Inspecting it for a moment, she peered over at James and the rest and frowned. "Um..look away?"
Taryn rolled her eyes as she and Sirius tried to wake up Peter along with Remus and James pouted, but turned around nonetheless.
Covering my eyes, I listened as Lily shuffled with the shirt and muttered my name when she was done.
Opening my eyes, I couldn't help but smirk at her sulking state. She was also standing up. The shirt was loose on her, hanging slightly at her hips.
James smirked at her as he turned around. "Well, what do you say, Evans? I think it looks quite good."
Lily glared at him, her cheeks reddening. "Shove off."
Grabbing my arm with what seemed like talons, she dragged me away from the room before I could even muster out a goodbye.
As fast as ever, she jogged up the steps towards the girl's dorms, me trailing behind.
As we entered the room, she flew onto her bed and cried out into her pillow in frustration. "Screw that Potter! And Black! Screw them all!"
Molly, who sat on her own bed, widened her eyes and looked at me. I just shrugged, sitting next to Lily and patting her back.
