Kylie and I had gone back to our room. I was personally panicked. What
was with me, Potter Hater Extraordinaire, doing watching James I'm-Fucking-
Hot-as-Hell -Potter flex and show off his abs. Yeah, they were nice. Very
nice, but that is something I didn't want to feel-not for James. And you
could never tell that they were there under his school robes. He just had
to go on and show off everything he was blessed with. Note to self: Never
look at Potter neckline and lower. Bad, well, good memories but bad
thoughts will arise.
"Lily!" Kylie screamed.
"What?"
"I've been talking to you for the past five minutes. Now answer my question!"
"Sorry, what was the question?" She sighed frustrated.
"I wanted to know whether or not you want to go on the next date? I promise, Skye and Sirius won't be there. Remus also promised to have James fully clothed, and all that other jazz."
"I don't think so, but thanks," I said.
"There's no way I can go on my first real date without you!" Kylie said.
"But today was supposed to be the first real date and that idea got screwed over," I said as I changed into emerald robes. "I'm going to go to the library, I have to go get work on Transfiguration. I gave that up today because of this mega date that turned out rather terribly."
"I saw the way you were looking at him. Drool major," Kylie said laughing.
"Um, no. More like 'How unabashed can this guy get?'" I lied.
"Whatever you say," Kylie sarcastically stated. I threw a pillow at her and ducked out of the room towards the library. Who better to be there then Malfoy and Snape?
"Hey, it's Evans!" Severus said with a sneer.
"You should have seen her earlier. Dressed up perfectly to stand on a prostitute's corner like the muggle born she is," Malfoy smirked. I blinked back tears of hatred and anger so that they could not be mistaken.
"Drop dead," I said as I moved to walk past them to reference shelves.
"Or what?" Malfoy asked.
"Yeah, Evans, or WHAT?"
"You are such a parrot, and you've got the beak of a nose to prove it," I said attacking Snape's wretched features. "But at least your nose isn't James's punching target, right Malfoy?" I asked recalling the night's events. Ignoring the shirtless parts.
"Shut up, Mudblood!" Keeping cool, keeping cool, keeping cool.Got a better idea. Why keep things cool, when I can make Malfoy squirm in heat? I smiled to myself.
"Is that REALLY what you want me to do?" I asked softly. I tilted my head to the side slightly making sure he was watching me.
"Well, yes. I commanded you to, didn't I?" he said gazing back at me with a well-schooled emotionless face.
"Of course you did. I was just double checking," I smiled gently.
"Well." he faltered. He'd never had me treat him this way before. He was confused, and I bet he thought I was flirting with him.sad thing is, I was. But, heck, it's a way to get him off my back.
"Are you okay?" I asked as I gently placed a hand on his shoulder as though I was a concerned friend. Someone gag me after tonight.
"D-don't t-touch m-me mudblood," he stammered. Poor ignorant freak.
"I would almost think you liked it," I said coolly as I traced a finger along his jaw line. Speaking of jaws, Snape's jaw dropped as though it was put under an anvil. I made my eyes meet Malfoy's and gazed at him to draw him toward me. He shuffled his feet towards me, and when he was close enough he pursed his lips for a kiss.
"Sorry, Malfoy, but you see, if I'm a whore there's no way in hell's name I couldn't catch a better guy then you." With that I turned on the balls of me feet and made sure my hair slapped his face. I wandered through the hallways bored now that there was no way I could go back to the library at least not alone. As I've been told, Malfoys are not to be trifled with, and I sure did a lot of it. I went to the astronomy tower and as I neared one of the looming shadows I heard a deep voice ask, "Who is it?"
"What's it to you?" I retorted.
"Lily Evans. I should have known. Go away," he commanded.
"James Potter, I would recognize your whining voice anywhere," I said cruelly.
"Another unloveable factor. Why don't all the girls in the world tell me to go jump out the window? Actually, that sounds good right about now," he said darkly.
"Woah, hold up, what?" I asked taken aback. James climbed out from the shadows. He, too, was now in his school robes. He walked toward the window and.jumped. I screamed and had a hand clapped over my mouth for it.
"Shut up and chill out. I'm not into suicide. Geez, girls are so skittish," the person behind me muttered. "I'll let you go if you don't scream," he said calmly. I believed I heard James's voice, but I just saw James jump out the window and there can't be two of them. The hand fell from my mouth gently. I turned and saw James standing behind me.
"How'd you do that?" I asked.
"Family secret," he responded, "Now will you leave me alone or do I have to do this again?"
"What's wrong with you?" I asked ignoring his question
"What do you mean 'what's wrong with you'?"
"Well, one minute you're happy and the next you run away. Its been that way nearly all night."
"Running away from problems is my way of solving them."
"It mustn't do you any good. You still get angry, the problem is still there."
"Did I ask you to be my psychologist?" he snapped.
"James.I want to know," I pleaded
. "I don't see why. I live a dull life in a dull world. I'm your basic average kid." Even I could tell there was something more then that. "If you don't mind, I'd rather you not look at me like that," he said quickly. I did a check on my gaze. Wasn't I glaring at him? "What's wrong with my glaring?" I asked.
"That's no glare," he said quietly. "Reflectus." A mirror appeared in his hand and he made it face him. Oh my gosh, I wasn't glaring. I had been looking at him longingly as though I actually cared about what happens in his life.
"It's not my fault you have bad taste in girls if its Skye your acting all bitchy about," I said coldly.
"It's not my fault you dressed like a slut tonight and Malfoy attacked your reputation as Miss Goody-Two-Shoes. I helped out anyway, but the fact of the matter is, I don't want your help. What I did want, is to be alone but we don't always get what we want, do we?' his voice was as cold as mine if not worse. What stunned me, though, was that his eyes made me feel the impact twice as much as his voice. They seemed to be icy behind they're normal doe brown.
"I didn't ASK you to come to my defense. You just randomly flipped out," I retorted.
"I'll keep in mind never to try to help a girl," he snarled.
"Grow up. So Skye wasn't your style. It's not the end of the world."
"You don't even know what's wrong with me! You're assuming. You're being a little.brat. Telling me what to do when that's not even the problem." He walked over to the window. "Vini!" He grabbed his broom, came inside picked up something I couldn't recognize that well, and left out the window. I raced to the window and saw his silhouette flying towards the depth of the woods. I hoped he knew what he was doing because there's a snowball's chance in hell I'm going out there to save him. I studied the light of the waxing moon and decided that if he died out there it would be all the better for the Earth.
I walked outside careful to avoid anyone that might get me into detention or worse. I groaned when I saw Peeves and hid in a corner. There has to be an easier way to get through school hallways then this. I crept through the hallways and went towards the ever shifting staircases.
"Lily!" Kylie screamed.
"What?"
"I've been talking to you for the past five minutes. Now answer my question!"
"Sorry, what was the question?" She sighed frustrated.
"I wanted to know whether or not you want to go on the next date? I promise, Skye and Sirius won't be there. Remus also promised to have James fully clothed, and all that other jazz."
"I don't think so, but thanks," I said.
"There's no way I can go on my first real date without you!" Kylie said.
"But today was supposed to be the first real date and that idea got screwed over," I said as I changed into emerald robes. "I'm going to go to the library, I have to go get work on Transfiguration. I gave that up today because of this mega date that turned out rather terribly."
"I saw the way you were looking at him. Drool major," Kylie said laughing.
"Um, no. More like 'How unabashed can this guy get?'" I lied.
"Whatever you say," Kylie sarcastically stated. I threw a pillow at her and ducked out of the room towards the library. Who better to be there then Malfoy and Snape?
"Hey, it's Evans!" Severus said with a sneer.
"You should have seen her earlier. Dressed up perfectly to stand on a prostitute's corner like the muggle born she is," Malfoy smirked. I blinked back tears of hatred and anger so that they could not be mistaken.
"Drop dead," I said as I moved to walk past them to reference shelves.
"Or what?" Malfoy asked.
"Yeah, Evans, or WHAT?"
"You are such a parrot, and you've got the beak of a nose to prove it," I said attacking Snape's wretched features. "But at least your nose isn't James's punching target, right Malfoy?" I asked recalling the night's events. Ignoring the shirtless parts.
"Shut up, Mudblood!" Keeping cool, keeping cool, keeping cool.Got a better idea. Why keep things cool, when I can make Malfoy squirm in heat? I smiled to myself.
"Is that REALLY what you want me to do?" I asked softly. I tilted my head to the side slightly making sure he was watching me.
"Well, yes. I commanded you to, didn't I?" he said gazing back at me with a well-schooled emotionless face.
"Of course you did. I was just double checking," I smiled gently.
"Well." he faltered. He'd never had me treat him this way before. He was confused, and I bet he thought I was flirting with him.sad thing is, I was. But, heck, it's a way to get him off my back.
"Are you okay?" I asked as I gently placed a hand on his shoulder as though I was a concerned friend. Someone gag me after tonight.
"D-don't t-touch m-me mudblood," he stammered. Poor ignorant freak.
"I would almost think you liked it," I said coolly as I traced a finger along his jaw line. Speaking of jaws, Snape's jaw dropped as though it was put under an anvil. I made my eyes meet Malfoy's and gazed at him to draw him toward me. He shuffled his feet towards me, and when he was close enough he pursed his lips for a kiss.
"Sorry, Malfoy, but you see, if I'm a whore there's no way in hell's name I couldn't catch a better guy then you." With that I turned on the balls of me feet and made sure my hair slapped his face. I wandered through the hallways bored now that there was no way I could go back to the library at least not alone. As I've been told, Malfoys are not to be trifled with, and I sure did a lot of it. I went to the astronomy tower and as I neared one of the looming shadows I heard a deep voice ask, "Who is it?"
"What's it to you?" I retorted.
"Lily Evans. I should have known. Go away," he commanded.
"James Potter, I would recognize your whining voice anywhere," I said cruelly.
"Another unloveable factor. Why don't all the girls in the world tell me to go jump out the window? Actually, that sounds good right about now," he said darkly.
"Woah, hold up, what?" I asked taken aback. James climbed out from the shadows. He, too, was now in his school robes. He walked toward the window and.jumped. I screamed and had a hand clapped over my mouth for it.
"Shut up and chill out. I'm not into suicide. Geez, girls are so skittish," the person behind me muttered. "I'll let you go if you don't scream," he said calmly. I believed I heard James's voice, but I just saw James jump out the window and there can't be two of them. The hand fell from my mouth gently. I turned and saw James standing behind me.
"How'd you do that?" I asked.
"Family secret," he responded, "Now will you leave me alone or do I have to do this again?"
"What's wrong with you?" I asked ignoring his question
"What do you mean 'what's wrong with you'?"
"Well, one minute you're happy and the next you run away. Its been that way nearly all night."
"Running away from problems is my way of solving them."
"It mustn't do you any good. You still get angry, the problem is still there."
"Did I ask you to be my psychologist?" he snapped.
"James.I want to know," I pleaded
. "I don't see why. I live a dull life in a dull world. I'm your basic average kid." Even I could tell there was something more then that. "If you don't mind, I'd rather you not look at me like that," he said quickly. I did a check on my gaze. Wasn't I glaring at him? "What's wrong with my glaring?" I asked.
"That's no glare," he said quietly. "Reflectus." A mirror appeared in his hand and he made it face him. Oh my gosh, I wasn't glaring. I had been looking at him longingly as though I actually cared about what happens in his life.
"It's not my fault you have bad taste in girls if its Skye your acting all bitchy about," I said coldly.
"It's not my fault you dressed like a slut tonight and Malfoy attacked your reputation as Miss Goody-Two-Shoes. I helped out anyway, but the fact of the matter is, I don't want your help. What I did want, is to be alone but we don't always get what we want, do we?' his voice was as cold as mine if not worse. What stunned me, though, was that his eyes made me feel the impact twice as much as his voice. They seemed to be icy behind they're normal doe brown.
"I didn't ASK you to come to my defense. You just randomly flipped out," I retorted.
"I'll keep in mind never to try to help a girl," he snarled.
"Grow up. So Skye wasn't your style. It's not the end of the world."
"You don't even know what's wrong with me! You're assuming. You're being a little.brat. Telling me what to do when that's not even the problem." He walked over to the window. "Vini!" He grabbed his broom, came inside picked up something I couldn't recognize that well, and left out the window. I raced to the window and saw his silhouette flying towards the depth of the woods. I hoped he knew what he was doing because there's a snowball's chance in hell I'm going out there to save him. I studied the light of the waxing moon and decided that if he died out there it would be all the better for the Earth.
I walked outside careful to avoid anyone that might get me into detention or worse. I groaned when I saw Peeves and hid in a corner. There has to be an easier way to get through school hallways then this. I crept through the hallways and went towards the ever shifting staircases.