Baby give me what you got,
Cos I'm everything that's she's not.
Love is all I bring,
In the khaki suit tempting.
So honey leave your girl at home,
With your car keys, mobile phone.
Love is all I got,
All the things that make you hot. . .
~*~
When they reached Divination, and were sat around a small table, Lily immediately blocked out whatever her crazy old teacher was saying.
It wasn't that she didn't care about learning. She did. And no matter how much attention she paid to boys, she refused to let it get in the way of her education.
That was probably the reason she was chosen for Head Girl, actually.
Yes, it was true. No matter how many times people had complained for the slut being chosen as Head Girl, Dumbledore had given her the honour anyway.
Still, Divination was a shit lesson. A joke of a class. She saw no point in listening.
So that left her to focus on more interesting things, naturally.
"Hey Lily," Sirius whispered, leaning forward towards her desk.
Emma-Elle had been true to her word, and managed to secure them a table just slightly in front of the Marauders.
Lily smiled seductively and rested her chin on her hand. "Mm-hmm?"
Next to them, both James and Arabella rolled their eyes.
Lily had explained to Arabella her reasons for being so boy-crazy. But still, she didn't see the point. Lily was a smart girl. An extremely smart girl. She didn't need someone to support.
And James couldn't believe Sirius was flirting with Lily Evans. The school whore.
Still. James' eyes softened as he looked at her again. He knew about her past. Who didn't?
The petite red-head who used to be quiet and shy had changed dramatically ever since her parents had died.
And she was beautiful. Not because of her make-up and tight robes though, as she thought. She had the most startling colour co-ordination James had come across. Deep, blood red hair. porcelain skin. full, pink lips. and huge, wide green eyes, framed by thick, dark lashes.
Yep. She was gorgeous all right.
James shook himself mentally, tearing his eyes away from her. Lots of people were known to fall for Lily Evans. She was a natural beauty.
"MR Black," Professor Trewlawney said loudly, interrupting his thoughts. "If you would be so kind as to actually listen today."
Sirius sighed over-exaggeratedly and turned to his teacher. "Of course, Madam. How could I be so rude? Please. . . PLEASE. . . Do let me know if a few leaves can predict my death date? Maybe a smoky ball that will tell me who I shall marry? Oh no, not marry. Silly me. Things in here can't predict good things, can they-?"
"Enough," Trewlawney snapped. "Right, I'll be assigning your partners today, since Black is so interested about his future, and I doubt he'll be able to work it out whilst he is. . . distracted by Miss Evans. Okay? So. . . Black and Gates," she pointed towards a blonde sitting at the front of the class. Sirius moaned and dragged his stuff over to the table next to her. "Goodie and Figg. . ." Arabella made her way to a girl who was sat a few tables away. "Aspden and Birnet. . ." Emma-Elle smiled as a tall boy he his way over to her. "The Head Boy and Girl will be together. . ."
James smirked. 'The Head Boy and Girl will be together. . .' She made it sound like another of her bollocks predictions.
Lily turned in her seat and gave him a small smile.
Sure, he was sweet, good looking and smart, but. . . he didn't have the potential to be one 'would-be-husbands'.
Still, she could have fun with him. He was a flirt, so was she. Besides, he really WAS good looking.
"Hi," she grinned, as she took a seat next to him. "Hey," he replied, smiling. God, she was beautiful.
"So. . . do you even know what to do? I sort of. . . wasn't paying attention," Lily played with a strand of her hair, smiling apologetically. She went to grab the crystal ball with her other hand, which was next to James. She let her hand linger on his for a second before running a finger up his arm.
James looked at Lily's hand on his. Her touch was so soft and light. "Erm. . . well-"
"Jamie!" someone hissed from behind him. It took James a minute to react, but then realised that Zoey was talking to him.
"Hmmm?" he dragged his eyes from Lily and turned to face her. Lily sighed and turned as well, getting a dirty look from Zoey.
"I was just wondering if you're still meeting me tonight?" Zoey asked, smiling flirtatiously.
Lily narrowed her eyes. Who did Zoey think she was, the little bitch? Interrupting them. . . And asking James out. . .
"Oh. Yeah, sure," James agreed and smiled. Zoey grinned triumphantly and winked at him.
Scoffing, Lily turned back in her seat. She winked? Oh, no. . .
"What's up with you?" James asked, hearing her scoff.
"Me? Nothing. Just thought you had more taste than Zoey Proctor," Lily shrugged.
"Oh, really? Like who?"
Lily smirked and leant in closer to him. "Hmm. I wonder. . ." she murmured, playing with his collar.
She was only trying to prove a point to Zoey. But she could tell she was working her magic on James.
"Besides, don't we have a Head Boy/Girl meeting tonight?" Lily asked innocently.
They had a private room for them to discuss matters in the school. True, they hadn't yet used it just the two of them, as somehow either friends or other prefects had joined them.
"We do?" James asked, looking confused.
"We do. So I'm afraid you'll just have to tell dearest Zoey that I'll have to borrow you tonight."
With that, Lilt turned and began to start her work, leaving James wondering.
~*~
hey! Sorry it's a bit slow, but I'll get into the plot in a little bit. The song is 'What You Got' by Abs. Hope you liked this chapter! R&R please!
Cos I'm everything that's she's not.
Love is all I bring,
In the khaki suit tempting.
So honey leave your girl at home,
With your car keys, mobile phone.
Love is all I got,
All the things that make you hot. . .
~*~
When they reached Divination, and were sat around a small table, Lily immediately blocked out whatever her crazy old teacher was saying.
It wasn't that she didn't care about learning. She did. And no matter how much attention she paid to boys, she refused to let it get in the way of her education.
That was probably the reason she was chosen for Head Girl, actually.
Yes, it was true. No matter how many times people had complained for the slut being chosen as Head Girl, Dumbledore had given her the honour anyway.
Still, Divination was a shit lesson. A joke of a class. She saw no point in listening.
So that left her to focus on more interesting things, naturally.
"Hey Lily," Sirius whispered, leaning forward towards her desk.
Emma-Elle had been true to her word, and managed to secure them a table just slightly in front of the Marauders.
Lily smiled seductively and rested her chin on her hand. "Mm-hmm?"
Next to them, both James and Arabella rolled their eyes.
Lily had explained to Arabella her reasons for being so boy-crazy. But still, she didn't see the point. Lily was a smart girl. An extremely smart girl. She didn't need someone to support.
And James couldn't believe Sirius was flirting with Lily Evans. The school whore.
Still. James' eyes softened as he looked at her again. He knew about her past. Who didn't?
The petite red-head who used to be quiet and shy had changed dramatically ever since her parents had died.
And she was beautiful. Not because of her make-up and tight robes though, as she thought. She had the most startling colour co-ordination James had come across. Deep, blood red hair. porcelain skin. full, pink lips. and huge, wide green eyes, framed by thick, dark lashes.
Yep. She was gorgeous all right.
James shook himself mentally, tearing his eyes away from her. Lots of people were known to fall for Lily Evans. She was a natural beauty.
"MR Black," Professor Trewlawney said loudly, interrupting his thoughts. "If you would be so kind as to actually listen today."
Sirius sighed over-exaggeratedly and turned to his teacher. "Of course, Madam. How could I be so rude? Please. . . PLEASE. . . Do let me know if a few leaves can predict my death date? Maybe a smoky ball that will tell me who I shall marry? Oh no, not marry. Silly me. Things in here can't predict good things, can they-?"
"Enough," Trewlawney snapped. "Right, I'll be assigning your partners today, since Black is so interested about his future, and I doubt he'll be able to work it out whilst he is. . . distracted by Miss Evans. Okay? So. . . Black and Gates," she pointed towards a blonde sitting at the front of the class. Sirius moaned and dragged his stuff over to the table next to her. "Goodie and Figg. . ." Arabella made her way to a girl who was sat a few tables away. "Aspden and Birnet. . ." Emma-Elle smiled as a tall boy he his way over to her. "The Head Boy and Girl will be together. . ."
James smirked. 'The Head Boy and Girl will be together. . .' She made it sound like another of her bollocks predictions.
Lily turned in her seat and gave him a small smile.
Sure, he was sweet, good looking and smart, but. . . he didn't have the potential to be one 'would-be-husbands'.
Still, she could have fun with him. He was a flirt, so was she. Besides, he really WAS good looking.
"Hi," she grinned, as she took a seat next to him. "Hey," he replied, smiling. God, she was beautiful.
"So. . . do you even know what to do? I sort of. . . wasn't paying attention," Lily played with a strand of her hair, smiling apologetically. She went to grab the crystal ball with her other hand, which was next to James. She let her hand linger on his for a second before running a finger up his arm.
James looked at Lily's hand on his. Her touch was so soft and light. "Erm. . . well-"
"Jamie!" someone hissed from behind him. It took James a minute to react, but then realised that Zoey was talking to him.
"Hmmm?" he dragged his eyes from Lily and turned to face her. Lily sighed and turned as well, getting a dirty look from Zoey.
"I was just wondering if you're still meeting me tonight?" Zoey asked, smiling flirtatiously.
Lily narrowed her eyes. Who did Zoey think she was, the little bitch? Interrupting them. . . And asking James out. . .
"Oh. Yeah, sure," James agreed and smiled. Zoey grinned triumphantly and winked at him.
Scoffing, Lily turned back in her seat. She winked? Oh, no. . .
"What's up with you?" James asked, hearing her scoff.
"Me? Nothing. Just thought you had more taste than Zoey Proctor," Lily shrugged.
"Oh, really? Like who?"
Lily smirked and leant in closer to him. "Hmm. I wonder. . ." she murmured, playing with his collar.
She was only trying to prove a point to Zoey. But she could tell she was working her magic on James.
"Besides, don't we have a Head Boy/Girl meeting tonight?" Lily asked innocently.
They had a private room for them to discuss matters in the school. True, they hadn't yet used it just the two of them, as somehow either friends or other prefects had joined them.
"We do?" James asked, looking confused.
"We do. So I'm afraid you'll just have to tell dearest Zoey that I'll have to borrow you tonight."
With that, Lilt turned and began to start her work, leaving James wondering.
~*~
hey! Sorry it's a bit slow, but I'll get into the plot in a little bit. The song is 'What You Got' by Abs. Hope you liked this chapter! R&R please!