Sirius Black hates books. He hates books with a passion; mainly because they are the only thing that takes up Remus’ precious time and attention, when Sirius so badly desires it himself. WARNING! RLSB slash. Don’t like, turn away NOW!

James seriously regrets his eavesdropping in the boy's bathroom. Just a little oneshot for you to enjoy!

oneshot prompted by a night-time corridor and a possessive Remus. WARNING: male/male slash. Rating: M.

Remus watches in the cold while Sirius plays quidditch. This is a sequel to Sirius Black Hates Books. Rating M for slash and smut.

Sirius wants to spice up their love life, Remus is a little dubious. Yes the theme is probably overdone, but please give it a go. SLASH: rating M, you have been warned! RLSB.

Sirius stretches the boundaries of friendship, will James be able to cope with that. m/m slash! Established Remus/Sirius, eventual Remus/Sirius/James. Rating:M!

Those little glances took her breath away, she wished he wouldn't do it, it only reminded her of what she didn't have, of what she could have had. Those little glances kept him sane, reminding him of the beauty he lived for, but of what he didn't have.

"You know, Lily," he continues, with the wisdom of a boy who understands the girl that he's in love with, "you're just scared of being vulnerable." JPLE One-Shot

He kissed her, quickly and quietly, as another firework went off – the exact opposite of what she had dreamed of as a child – but she was in love, and the quiet confession of a lip on a lip was all she needed as proof. JPLE One-shot.

You don't read Lily/James because you crave a love story. You read Lily/James because you crave attention. JPLE One-Shot.

"James. Can you please focus. You're not a dishevelled wandering star. You're not an artist. You're drunk right now, and high, and it's one in the morning and the girl you love is sleeping inside. Now be a man, go up to her, wake her up, give her the stupid flower, and ask her out, alright?" JPLE One-Shot.

"I'm Lily," you say, almost breathlessly, sticking your hand out into his face. Taken aback, he almost falls over, but quickly regains his balance and grabs yours firmly, ending the gesture before you can even squeeze properly. "James," he replies, grinning with his canines, "James Potter. You're in Gryffindor too, right?" JPLE One-Shot.

"I think I'd marry the person who tells me I have an exquisite, wild soul." "You have an exquisite, wild soul." Your laughter rings out. I lean over and kiss away the sound. JPLE One-Shot

When you kissed her and she wore her blue hat, she tasted like water, no whisky. When you kissed her and she wore her blue hat, you were the tide and she was the shore. JPLE One-Shot.

When she let you touch her inner thigh after the Quidditch Match, electricity burned through your tendons as if she held a lighter under every sinew in your body. JPLE Drabble.

"Do you know what you are, Lily?" You hear yourself speaking, but it is as if your lips are numb. "You are a love story. Your entire character. You are a romance novel, and I am reading it right now, and I am scared. I've never met a girl who was a storybook before." JPLE One-Shot.

The heat of his mouth feels something like redemption. JPLE One-Shot.

"Step Three, little Miss Lily Evans," James said quietly, turning back to his books and feeling her hot gaze on him, "Step three: I get the girl." JPLE, One-Shot, Marauders Era.

She kissed the corner of his mouth, her fingers teasing his neck and hair. "Prove it James." She kissed his jaw, "Prove you love me." Another kiss, this one closer to his ear.

James bit the figurative apple. So Lily, being God, threw him out of the figurative Eden." JPLE One-Shot.

James and Lily work well together in many different situations. Lily/James

It starts with an occasional glance from across the table during meals, a brush of his foot against yours under the table, the electric shock when his hand brushes yours during rounds. Next thing you know, you’re in his bed again. LilyJames.