Coming into this trip, she'd been a tense, agitated mess. Surely unfit to be driving at such reckless and giddy speeds. Now she's flat on her back with a huge, wide sky above her, a storybook meadow all around her, likely at least one police car within ten kilometers of her, and James Potter fiddling with her skirt. There's no way this can end badly. LE/JP, July 1978. Smut.

In which James is oblivious, Remus plays matchmaker, Lily laughs at her boyfriend's expense, Sirius drinks, and Peter loses chess. L/J. One-shot, birthday smut edition.

James Potter was not happy, and it was all Lily Evans's fault. L/J. One-shot, smut.

In the beginning, you were all about control, both of you. - You aren't playing the slightest bit of attention to the lesson, for two main reasons – one, you know the subject, and two, three of his fingers are inside you. The development of Lily and James's physical relationship. M for a reason. lemon.

ONE-SHOT. Smut. Lily seeks James out after a Quidditch match.