James and Lily get a new bed. That's pretty much it, so there's no real summary necessary here. Pretty much just fluff, but there is a fairly graphic lemon, so it's rated M. Enter if you dare. Read and review. Thanks. :

A one-shot about the first time our lovely James Potter ever sees Lily Evans as more than an annoying little girl and when a certain handthroughthehair habit starts.Rated T for language and innuendo. R&R?

Lily Evans has always considered herself to be a being of rational thinking. But one simple fiasco featuring James Potter, a poppy-seed muffin and too many witnesses seems to be changing all that. Told in Lily's POV. Rated T just to be safe!

Lily Evans can't explain all these weird feelings that happen when Potter comes around, nor does she want to even try. But when forced to play 'Seven Minutes in Heaven' with him, she may have no choice but to let her hormones take control. Lily's POV.

Sometimes a kiss is a kiss and a snog is a snog. But sometimes it's more. L/J ONESHOT

“Sometimes,” she murmured after a pause, “I get up in the middle of the night, after everyone has gone to sleep, and I sit around down here.” He didn’t have the heart to tell her that she was the only one who ever could sleep around here.

Lily Evans has a slight weakness for glasses-wearing faces. And no, it is in no way related to one James Potter. James x Lily.

For a moment they only breathed, looking at each other. There was resent in his eyes and in hers. And then he said angrily, “I was in love with you and you know it.” James/Lily.

If it wasn't Evans, he'd call it off and let them stew in it. He'd snog her senseless and be done with the whole thing. [JamesLily. Marauders era]

When your boyfriend doesn't turn up for breakfast, forgets to walk you to Potions, practically ignores you in said Potions lesson and then makes up pathetic excuses to get out of spending time with you you know something's wrong. JL

Lily gets some sense knocked into her when James is hit in the head with a bludger. Ironic?

James has a few demands before his wife can go back to sleep.

James receives a note from his girlfriend, asking him to meet her somewhere unusual. ::Mature::

It's him. It's always him. JamesLily. Threeshot.

Lily likes surprises, and this thing with James Potter has been positively filled with those.

Lately, it wouldn’t be a lie if you called Lily Evans a pessimist... Let's see how this short tempered redhead starts off her Christmas. [LJ Oneshot][R&R!]

.:TRANSLATION:. One-Shot. “Huh… Potter, since I tell you there’s a GHOST in my room!” “There are ghosts all over Hogwarts, Lily.” “But this one is diabolical and wants to rape me!” “Lily, aren’t you a little paranoid?” JPLE.

I swear Professor Scalar has something against me. She asks me to stay to erase the board after class; when my hand is raised, she doesn't pick me, but when my hand isn't raised, she picks me. Plus she stopped me from ogling the Best Bum Ever. Oneshot.

Rose Weasley has ways to get what she wants and she wants to kiss Scorpius Malfoy.

LJ. Yes, this is another broom-cupboard fic to add to the long list...but this one is, for variety's sake, divided into short, disjointed chapters to capture that admittedly long evening in the cupboard. M for excessive and foul language. R&R?

“It was love at first sight.” “Star-crossed lovers.” How come everyone else gets the romantic moments and I get the ones that happen when my brain and mouth aren’t functioning properly?

Four people, two couples, one Map, and one Cloak. And no one knows what anyone else is up to. Remus/Sirius & James/Lily

L/J. Kissing James Potter in the middle of the common room is wrong, so wrong, but Lily gives up. She hasn't slept in two days and her brain is obviously delirious, so she releases hold of it and it clicks off like a light switch. Nox.

L/J. He wants to wipe clean the possibility of her death, wants to annihilate the mere thought of it, wants to make it disappear, to turn her into his own eternity. "You are forever."

L/J. She's almost to the library when a hand grabs her wrist and yanks her into what appears to be an empty classroom. It is. They've been here before. She's intimately acquainted with the desk nearest the door. But it's a good thing she's not honest.