Pairing Diversity Prompt: Dangerous
AN: Hello! I know, I haven't updated in FOREVER. Sorry :( But I'm here now! I'd love a review or two, since the autumn weather is making me rather melancholy.
Hopefully the next few chapters will follow quickly. Anyways, farewell!
Alone in his room, Lorcan gazed into the mirror. His hair and eyes were dark, dark brown, just like his father. Lysander was the pale one, with dirty blonde hair and large blue eyes and a mysterious vacancy, just like their mother.
Lorcan ran his fingers through his hair, trying to make it look messy, trying to make himself look more like James. He sighed. James Sirius Potter could have any girl in the school. Lorcan doubted his own ability to get a single date.
But he didn't care, because he didn't like girls, anyways.
Then again, neither did James.
Lorcan lowered his hand from his hair and smiled at himself in the mirror. He closed his eyes and remembered.
They had their arms wrapped around each other. Lorcan had never felt a tighter embrace.
James's lips were warm against his own, and as they kissed, Lorcan felt that there was no tomorrow, that nothing mattered but the togetherness of their lips and their arms, holding each other close.
Lorcan opened his eyes. It had been just a week ago, but it felt like a lifetime. James was a sixth year and a Gryffindor; Lorcan was a fifth year and a Hufflepuff. They didn't get to see each other, except on the weekends.
Lorcan missed James during the week. He missed his arms, strong and comforting, and the way James held him as they kissed. He missed the way James smiled at him crookedly. But most of all, he missed the feeling he got when he was with James. Wild. Free. Daring.
James made him feel dangerous, and he liked it.