Marauders AU, no magic [except for the tattoos]) Everyone got the tattoos. No one knew where the came from, or why, but they appeared whenever something big happened. But everyone, invariably, got the Soulmate tattoo on their eleventh birthdays; the first thing their Soulmate would say to them in the exact place they would first touch. Unfortunately for James Potter, his sucks.

"You're a prat, Potter." "You're a prick, Evans." His eyes darkened as he leaned forward, closing the gap between their lips. Because, somethings can never be undone. *Mature Content*

He told her to best him in all subjects. He warned her not to not be too friendly. He chose the wrong words to give his daughter Rose as all it did was birth a curiosity about Scorpius Malfoy. Ron should have known better.

"I dare you to find out if James Potter is a virgin." Well, Lily's never been one to back down from a dare, but this one turns out to be far more than she anticipated.

She noticed him, of course she noticed him but Lily didn't let her gaze linger. She had always thought James was fit, but she didn't particularly want to. James Potter was trouble and she had enough problems.

Bitter enemies, fit them perfectly, but as Sirius's lips dug into her neck, sucking and teasing her, all rationality left her. Sirius told himself time and time again that this time, would be the last and then a few days would go by and here they would be.

AU. Lily Evans isn't a witch.