A/N :Sorry it took so long! I didn't know how to explain this very well;
perhaps I'm not the best person to explain this, but I couldn't disappoint
you any longer, could I? I couldn't bear to think of you poor things,
checking my story every few minutes, being so disappointed! Please excuse
the spelling mistakes, I am writing on a French keyboard.
Chapter six
James had just opened the fridge when he heard a muffled groan, coming from Lily's room. He hurried in, to see a tangled Lily, her hair flung over the pillow. She was moaning, "no, not Harry! Take me instead! Please!" James approached the bed cautiously and peered at her as one looks at a precious china doll. She rolled over, making her patchwork quilt tumble onto the floor. She was wearing a white sleeveless nightgown, which looked rather like an old-fashioned prom dress. Just add a halo, thought James, and wings. Lily put on a look of horror and started to clutch a bundle of the light purple sheet. She had broken into sweat and started to scream... James shook her awake. "Lily! Lily!" "W- who- whaaaaaaaat?" She looked around in fright. "It's alright; it was just-" " You! Out! Get out! James, I'm warning you..." She stopped. She started to breath less heavy. They looked at each other. Minutes passed. It was 17 minutes before either of them said anything. " Am I dreaming?" enquired Lily. "I don't know." Admitted James. A half an hour passed. Then they started to move. Nearer, and nearer, and nearer until their noses brushed. Startled, they jumped back and Lily blushed, James smiled sheepishly. Then their eyes locked again. Another 15 minutes passed, each second they moved closer and closer. At the last second, they darted. But as soon as their lips touched, they both sprang back, both feeling that electricity, that feeling like you touched an oven and immediately and obediently drew back, with out thinking. They leapt in to it, a second latter. They lay on Lily's bed, deep in the embrace. Although they only went as far as the back of each other's tongue, it felt like they went into each others mind discovering everything about each other. It was more than just a kiss.
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James awoke with his arm around Lily. He sat up, groaning. He rubbed his eyes, and looked at Lily. He rubbed his eyes again. He looked again. Yeap, still here. He stared at her in horror, glad she was still asleep. She was going to kill him! He jumped out of the bed, relived that he was still in his red quiddich robes ,which he used as pyjamas. He looked at Lily, afraid that he was making too much noise. He closed the door, trying to stop it creak, and ran to his own bed room.
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Lily woke up, refreshed. She had had the most amazing dream. If James ever found it out, he'd... well, she didn't know what. But it was just a dream. But as she looked around her self, at the bid dent in the bed, she wondered.
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"Ohhhhhhh!" chuckled Sharon, " Lily's got a love-bite" It was big and red, just above the elbow. How could she have missed it? James looked up, looking stunned and horrified at the same time. As Lily looked into his eyes, she knew it was no dream she had dreamt; it was reality.
A/N: read and review! Please! I want at least five more, or no more story!
Chapter six
James had just opened the fridge when he heard a muffled groan, coming from Lily's room. He hurried in, to see a tangled Lily, her hair flung over the pillow. She was moaning, "no, not Harry! Take me instead! Please!" James approached the bed cautiously and peered at her as one looks at a precious china doll. She rolled over, making her patchwork quilt tumble onto the floor. She was wearing a white sleeveless nightgown, which looked rather like an old-fashioned prom dress. Just add a halo, thought James, and wings. Lily put on a look of horror and started to clutch a bundle of the light purple sheet. She had broken into sweat and started to scream... James shook her awake. "Lily! Lily!" "W- who- whaaaaaaaat?" She looked around in fright. "It's alright; it was just-" " You! Out! Get out! James, I'm warning you..." She stopped. She started to breath less heavy. They looked at each other. Minutes passed. It was 17 minutes before either of them said anything. " Am I dreaming?" enquired Lily. "I don't know." Admitted James. A half an hour passed. Then they started to move. Nearer, and nearer, and nearer until their noses brushed. Startled, they jumped back and Lily blushed, James smiled sheepishly. Then their eyes locked again. Another 15 minutes passed, each second they moved closer and closer. At the last second, they darted. But as soon as their lips touched, they both sprang back, both feeling that electricity, that feeling like you touched an oven and immediately and obediently drew back, with out thinking. They leapt in to it, a second latter. They lay on Lily's bed, deep in the embrace. Although they only went as far as the back of each other's tongue, it felt like they went into each others mind discovering everything about each other. It was more than just a kiss.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
James awoke with his arm around Lily. He sat up, groaning. He rubbed his eyes, and looked at Lily. He rubbed his eyes again. He looked again. Yeap, still here. He stared at her in horror, glad she was still asleep. She was going to kill him! He jumped out of the bed, relived that he was still in his red quiddich robes ,which he used as pyjamas. He looked at Lily, afraid that he was making too much noise. He closed the door, trying to stop it creak, and ran to his own bed room.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Lily woke up, refreshed. She had had the most amazing dream. If James ever found it out, he'd... well, she didn't know what. But it was just a dream. But as she looked around her self, at the bid dent in the bed, she wondered.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Ohhhhhhh!" chuckled Sharon, " Lily's got a love-bite" It was big and red, just above the elbow. How could she have missed it? James looked up, looking stunned and horrified at the same time. As Lily looked into his eyes, she knew it was no dream she had dreamt; it was reality.
A/N: read and review! Please! I want at least five more, or no more story!