A/N: It's been a few years, but here it is. Hope it doesn't disappoint ;)

Word Count: 1,631

Anyway,

Enjoy :)

Lily pinched the fabric of her blanket between her fingers and rolled it, the copy of Witch Weekly forgotten in her lap. The arm of the sofa dug uncomfortably into the small of her back and she stretched as she watched the dying rays of the sun through the window. Vaguely, she recognized the silhouettes of Al and Scorpius on the path to the quidditch pitch and bit her lip.

Scorpius hadn't been around very much since the day in the kitchen, but even when he was he barely interacted with her, let alone looked at her. It felt an awful lot like the days after the Halloween party and Lily hated it. A part of her was also grateful for it.

True to her word, Ginny spoke to Harry and while her mother was kind and gentle in her realization, Harry hadn't had his yet. Lily hoped he never would, but she doubted Scorpius could avoid her forever and Harry was an auror, being perceptive was part of his job.

A door opened somewhere off in the house and two familiar voices interrupted her reverie, getting closer and closer to the living room. She heard Albus laugh as he passed by the doorway.

"I'm gonna shower, mate," Al said. "Then we can go."

Scorpius nodded and ducked into the room. Lily felt her heartbeat pick up and tucked her legs in, suddenly aware that she was only wearing tiny shorts and her Christmas jumper. Her cheeks warmed as Scorpius caught her gaze and she looked away.

It was quiet. Lily could've forgotten he was there, except for the blood rushing through her ears and the butterflies swarming her stomach, and then the couch dipped beside her and her skin tingled, her nerves suddenly exploding.

"Sugar Bug."

She glanced up at the name and found a smirk playing at his lips. "H-hi."

Scorpius' hand found the naked flesh of her inner thigh, running the tips of his fingers down to her knee and then back up. She shivered and sucked in a breath, meeting his grey eyes once again. What happened to ignoring her?

Emboldened, she relaxed her muscles and let her legs spread further apart, a light moan escaping her. The butterflies in her stomach increased tenfold and she felt a haze settle over her brain. Scorpius inhaled sharply, his hand suddenly stopping, but he didn't drop his gaze.

"Fuck," he groaned.

"What?" She whispered, biting into her lip.

His other hand came up to cup her chin, his thumb pulling her lip from her teeth. "I promised I wasn't going to do this."

"Do what?" She asked, feeling her eyelids droop. The desire to have him touch her was increasing every second and she thought she might explode if he didn't do something soon.

"Touch you." His thumb traced across her bottom lip and his grip on her thigh tightened before he let go.

Lily suddenly felt naked and cold, the goosebumps on her skin obvious. She watched as Scorpius ran a hand through his blond hair, the muscles in his arm straining against the sleeve of his white t shirt.

"We need to talk," Scorpius said, breaking the silence.

"What about?" Lily frowned.

"This. Us. Whatever," he replied, sinking into the couch. "No more, Sugar Bug. You're too young and your brothers would hex me."

"I'm 'too young?'" She crossed her arms. "I wasn't 'too young' on Halloween."

"That was a mistake. It shouldn't have happened," he said.

Lily felt anger bubble inside her and scowled. "A mistake? I didn't realize fucking me was a mistake. It seemed awfully intentional."

"That's not what I mean," Scorpius backtracked. "I just mean, I'm supposed to protect you. I don't want to see you get hurt."

Her scowl deepened. "Protect me from who? The boys who want to do what you already did?" Lily stood, ignoring the way her sweater rode up. "Good luck."

And she flounced away, leaving Scorpius alone. He lashed out, his fist connecting with a lamp on the side table. It gave a loud crash as it landed on the ground and shattered, the pieces scattering across the floor.

He'd admit he knew what he was doing that night. It wasn't like he'd never kissed her before then or that he wasn't attracted to her. Lily was always pretty, but then she'd gotten the curves that he was sure she hated and he couldn't deny how badly he wanted her anymore. Lily Luna Potter was probably the sexiest witch he'd ever seen and he'd wager most of Hogwarts thought that too, but she had a perpetual shyness about her that, although was awfully cute, sometimes made her hard to talk to. Then she'd do something, like spread her legs a little further or snap at him or wear that damned dress to that Halloween party that reminded Scorpius she was every bit a Gryffindor.

He groaned, trying to push his thoughts away, and looked one more time at the broken lamp on the floor before pushing off the couch and making his way to Al's room. Albus was pulling his shirt over his head when Scorpius pushed open his door, attempting his usual Malfoy cockiness.

"Ready?" He asked.

Albus just nodded and the two headed for the apparition point.

What the fuck.

Scorpius felt his mouth run dry, despite the fire whiskey in his hand. His eyes were glued to the redhead that had just stepped into the room, desire suddenly roaring in his veins. Her hair had been curled and cascaded down her back and her lips were painted deep red, but it was what she wore that captured his attention the most.

A Slytherin green micro dress, the skirt stopping just an inch or two below the curve of her arse and accentuating her legs. The bodice cinched her waist teasingly and Scorpius clenched his fist, remembering the feel of her thighs just a few hours ago.

What he wouldn't do to have them wrapped around him again.

Fuck.

He stepped away from the witch he'd been chatting up and approached her, scowling. "Go home."

Lily glanced at him. "No."

"Now, Sugar Bug," he pressed. "I mean it."

Scorpius was thankful Albus had already left with a witch not too long ago.

"Nope." Lily stood taller, pushing her chest out. Scorpius couldn't help the glance downwards. "Mum put me on the contraceptive potion and I'd hate for it to go to waste."

"What did you say?" Scorpius growled, an ugly torrent of jealousy settling in his bones. He could feel the searching gazes of the other occupants and hated that some of them were from blokes with brand new wank material.

She stepped closer, her blush deepening. "I said, mum put me on the contraceptive potion and I'd hate for it to go to waste."

His hand found her hips and he squeezed, forgetting about anyone else. "Don't even think about."

"Why not?" She asked, her hand toying with his t shirt. "I'm 'too young' for you, remember? I'm sure Donovan Corner doesn't think I'm too young for him."

And he lost it.

Scorpius grabbed her wrist with near bruising force and all but dragged her toward the apparition zone. She didn't question where they were going. Scorpius wasn't sure either until they appeared at the new Malfoy Manor.

His parents were gone for the night. It was highly unlikely they would be caught.

He grabbed Lily's hand and pushed open the double doors. It was dark, but warm, and with a flick of his wand, the candles lit themselves. Scorpius turned back to her, his hands finding purchase on her waist.

"Lily," he crooned, satisfied by the red that returned to her cheeks.

"Y-yeah?" She whispered, peering at him through her lashes.

"Close your eyes."

And she did, her mouth parting in anticipation. Scorpius leaned closer, his heart hammering in his chest. The desire in his veins roared to life again and he paused, just millimeters from her lips. Their breaths mixed in the air and he found his hands dropping to her waist, squeezing, before his mouth descended on hers.

She moaned, her fingers digging into his shoulders, and he pulled her impossibly closer, his tongue darting out to tangle with hers. His hand slipped down to grip her arse and the other made the journey to her cheek, cupping her chin in his hand. He coaxed her mouth further apart and nibbled softly on her lower lip.

Despite the overwhelming need thrumming through his body, Scorpius didn't want this rushed. He didn't know when or if he'd ever have her again.

Lily let out a whimper, her hands running across his chest and then down his abs before settling on his hardness, stroking him. "Scorpius."

He groaned. "Sugar bug, I'm trying to take this slow."

"You can take me however much you want tonight, but right now, please fuck me," she begged.

"Damnit," he muttered, pulling away. Lily's eyes were glazed over and her skin held the telltale flush of arousal. She looked undoubtedly sexy and Scorpius knew that image would be burned into his mind forever.

"Please?" She whispered.

And Scorpius conceded, his lips finding hers once again as he guided them to his bedroom.

Lily tiptoed quietly back into the Potter house, her heels dangling from her fingers. Her entire body was sore and all she really wanted was to take a bath and crawl back into bed, hoping the hot water would relax her tense muscles, and she was close, except when she made it to the top of the stairs she was met with Harry Potter's disapproving gaze.

I found my writing bug again. I'm hoping it sticks around because I have so many ideas :))

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