A/N: Well, it was requested of me so I felt obligated to write it. I hope
it pleases you, the readers. As I did my best to continue from the second
part. I actually wrote the 2nd part two days after I wrote the first part,
but it wasn't till, my sister went into my files to post up my 'Murder She
Wrote' chapters when I remembered it was there. I was pleasantly surprised
to see how many liked it, from both the first part and the second. I hope
this does it for you, I wouldn't be opposed to writing more if people want
it, but take a looksie at this and decide if it's worth it.
Enjoy.
"Pink Icing"
by Magik Fluff
Part Three
"She said you were-" Sirius snorted "-growing on her?".
James nodded, tousling his hair coolly "It's the best thing I've ever gotten out of her so I'm not complaining".
Remus took a slug of his pumpkin juice, eyeing James with admiration "So you don't mind she didn't confess the undying love for you she's kept bottled up inside over the years?" he asked, his voice dripping with playful sarcasm.
James smirked, "Nope, not at all. I know she's in love with me and that's all that matters".
Remus arched a brow to this, "Don't be so sure, her room mates not exactly in her right mind you know".
"Hmm?"
"Well-you know those two Gryffindors-Helena Timbitts and Tom Sleever? You know the 'perfect couple' who claimed Marci set them up? Well word is they broke up because Marci convinced Helena that Tom was a no good scum ball who didn't deserve to live" Remus chuckled dryly at this "Tom, the nicest Gryffindor guy of the house? The one who saved that baby Pheonix? Mr. Goody?".
Peter gapped at this, "But he's so-good!".
Remus nodded, frowning slightly "And for no reason at all-except that she was bored".
"You don't think-" James began.
"-that Marci would ruin things for you and Lily? Well it depends-" Remus cleared his throat, mocking a New York accent "do you feel lucky, punk?".
Sirius laughed heartedly, "Do you honestly think that-" he slid his arm around James and fluttered his eye lashes, speaking in a girlish voice "- Lily and James undying-fantastical-collosal- magical- fantabulous-love could be destroyed by a sweet little Gryffindor girl?".
"Wanna bet?" countered Remus, "You obviously haven't met Marci".
* * *
"Hey Marci!" called James, running after the slinking Gryffindor maniac asked she stalked through the halls scribbling down notes on her clip board.
Marci stopped and slowly turned to him, a mischievous glint in her eyes "Yes Jamsey-boy?".
James panted, "I've been looking for you-" he smiled at her, "-to thank you, word is you convinced Lily to think the better of me".
"Words right" she replied simply, gazing at him, as her quill hand seemed to have a mind of it's own scribbling down notes on her clip board in loopy cursive.
"Well" he scratched the back of his head, "Thanks".
"Oh no" she advanced on him, her eyes lit up with a dangerous power "Thank you Jamsey".
"Uh." he blinked, "For what?".
She squinted at him, smiling like a mad woman, "You'll see" she said darkly before sweeping off past him down the hall.
Quickly he turned to catch up with her, but oddly enough she was already gone.
* * *
"Oh hey Marci" Lily greeted as her room mate entered their dormitory, looking over the messy notes she had written. Marci looked up at Lily and smirked "How you doing, doll face?".
"Uhh" Lily smiled nervously "Fine I guess, and you?".
Marci flung her clip board onto her bed, "Fine I suppose" Marci replied lazily, flopping onto her bed and starring at Lily "How are things with you and Cup cake face?".
"Cup cake-oh you mean Pott-James?"
Marci nodded, her eyes lids drooping, "Yes James, you too Married yet?".
"Marci" Lily laughed, flushing crimson "You know very well we are not Married-or at anything at that. I'd prefer to take my last weeks here slow and cautious, I don't need to be getting involved yet I have a bright future ahead of me".
"I get it" Marci piped, "Don't want to make the smut books a reality just yet".
Lily shuddered, "No, not yet-why? should I?".
"Well, my mother always told me" she cleared her throat, squeaking in a raspy not-sober voice " "Now Marci, you need to find yourself a nice wizard who can provide for you so you don't have to work or nothing like that" " Marci paused as she saw Lily take on a perplexed expression "-But keep it mind, mental illness runs in the family. Me, myself am a pathological liar and a 2nd level sociopath."
Lily's eyes widened, "A what?" she choked.
Marci raised a brow eloquently, "Now, now don't be scared of me-2nd level only means I occasionally go small hunting and catch myself a very fluffy- young-bunny rabbit to eat raw".
Lily laughed nervously, "That all?" she asked in soprano, climbing off her bed slowly before taking off out of the dormitory for her life.
Marci rolled her eyes as she heard the dormitory door slam, "God, I was just joking"
"I'm a 3rd level"
* * *
Lily jogged down the staircase into the common room, lifting the trail of her robes as not to trip. It was a small relief to see James, snuggling into an arm chair, his eyes shut, his nose whistling as he snored lightly. Lily smiled, 'Like a small child' she thought with warmness as she advanced on him and hovered over his sleeping form.
'He's awful cute' pipped up a voice inside of her.
She sighed, lifting a hang to his cheeks and caressing the side of his face gently 'Yea.he is.'
'So why don't you just let him take you out? Why don't you let him sweep you up? Why wait? You can still have a future. You don't have to depend on him. Wouldn't it be nice to share with? Wouldn't it be nice to have someone to love and cherish you? Wouldn't it? Doesn't it just seem so silly to wait till your 28 like the polls say you should? Marry when you have a career and are older?'
With all these questions buzzing through her mind, she couldn't help but continue her fondling as if she was a small child herself, petting a fluffy kitten.
Her eyes glittered, 'I suppose I *could* give him a chance' she thought with a grin, 'He's kinda sweet when he's not speaking, picking on Snape, or hexing innocent first years-I suppose he could be drugged most of the time'
Hesitantly she retracted her hand and took a seat down next to him, awaiting his awakening.
And, almost as soon as she took her seat, his hazel eyes flickered open, and he let out a long fake yawn, taking notice to her just so *casually*.
"Hey Evans" he greeted cheerfully, "What're you up too?".
Lily smiled mischievously, "I was thinking.we have our last Hogsmeade visit coming up-would you like to go together?".
James smirked, "Why Evan" he ruffled his hair "I really did think you'd never ask me that".
"Miracles can happen, Potter" she sighed, still smiling, "And let me tell, you this is a miracle to behold-I wasn't going to give you the time of day until I saw you sleeping".
"Sleeping?" he inquired with a questionate raise of a brow.
"Well Potter, when I saw you sleeping-" she rose from her seat and started towards the portrait whole "-I thought to myself, 'Well there's at least some hope that he won't go getting himself into unspeakable trouble at least for a few hours of the day' and I decided I'd give you a shot".
James grinned, "Your *so* generous, Evans".
"Yes Potter, I know"
* * *
"-I really was worried Lily-still am actually, with you around that Marci girl so much-I was afraid she'd give you an even worse opinion of me" James grinned as he sipped his mug of butter beer gazing across the table of the small little romantic Hogsmeade café.
"Marci?" laughed Lily lightly, "She was the one who convinced me to give you a chance in the first place-said that you had more good qualities than faults and that I could still change you-but-" she smiled "-I can see where the worry is, she *is* a pathological liar and a 2nd degree sociopath".
James arched a brow, "Wow, who would have guessed?".
Lily laughed, "She's really not that bad of a girl is she's occupied with something as she gives advice, she just gets bored easily and that's where her mental illnesses seap it-speaking of which, we need to stop by the book shop and buy her a few novels that *is* if you want Remus to have any hope with that 'Amanda' girl".
James's shoulders relaxed, he smirked "Oh, but don't Marci and Remus need some healthy bonding time together?".
Lily stuck out her tongue playfully, "Seriously, I think our last few weeks will be quite nicer is Marci is either drugged or has her nose buried in a smut novel" she giggled dryly.
"Oh" James's eyes glittered, "So *that* was the little number you discarded into the fire place, a smut novel?".
"Another time James" Lily smirked, "Another time".
Done.
Dedicated To: Thanos
A/N: Liked it? Didn't like it? Wasn't worthy to be labeled the third part? *Was* worthy to be labeled the third part? Some feed back would be nice, and like I said before, requests for a fourth part is open. Thank you for reading, both this, and the first two parts if you did. I am really happy to see some people liked it, and I was even more happy to see no flames.
Coming out sometimes this month, or the next is a fanfic I've had going for a while now in the safety of my folder but now feel it's time to release it into the Harry Potter Fanfiction world, it's entitled "Two Weeks", and is another Lily/James get together, much more crazy which Marci actually *being* the sociopath and the pathological liar she is. The thing I enjoy about writing for Marci, is how I've never really given her any likable features of her personality. I hope that if you take the time to read it, as it will be a long one shot, you will enjoy it and give me strong feed back on it. Flame or not.
Well, I am off to go work on my fan fiction, see you soon,
Magik Fluff
Enjoy.
"Pink Icing"
by Magik Fluff
Part Three
"She said you were-" Sirius snorted "-growing on her?".
James nodded, tousling his hair coolly "It's the best thing I've ever gotten out of her so I'm not complaining".
Remus took a slug of his pumpkin juice, eyeing James with admiration "So you don't mind she didn't confess the undying love for you she's kept bottled up inside over the years?" he asked, his voice dripping with playful sarcasm.
James smirked, "Nope, not at all. I know she's in love with me and that's all that matters".
Remus arched a brow to this, "Don't be so sure, her room mates not exactly in her right mind you know".
"Hmm?"
"Well-you know those two Gryffindors-Helena Timbitts and Tom Sleever? You know the 'perfect couple' who claimed Marci set them up? Well word is they broke up because Marci convinced Helena that Tom was a no good scum ball who didn't deserve to live" Remus chuckled dryly at this "Tom, the nicest Gryffindor guy of the house? The one who saved that baby Pheonix? Mr. Goody?".
Peter gapped at this, "But he's so-good!".
Remus nodded, frowning slightly "And for no reason at all-except that she was bored".
"You don't think-" James began.
"-that Marci would ruin things for you and Lily? Well it depends-" Remus cleared his throat, mocking a New York accent "do you feel lucky, punk?".
Sirius laughed heartedly, "Do you honestly think that-" he slid his arm around James and fluttered his eye lashes, speaking in a girlish voice "- Lily and James undying-fantastical-collosal- magical- fantabulous-love could be destroyed by a sweet little Gryffindor girl?".
"Wanna bet?" countered Remus, "You obviously haven't met Marci".
* * *
"Hey Marci!" called James, running after the slinking Gryffindor maniac asked she stalked through the halls scribbling down notes on her clip board.
Marci stopped and slowly turned to him, a mischievous glint in her eyes "Yes Jamsey-boy?".
James panted, "I've been looking for you-" he smiled at her, "-to thank you, word is you convinced Lily to think the better of me".
"Words right" she replied simply, gazing at him, as her quill hand seemed to have a mind of it's own scribbling down notes on her clip board in loopy cursive.
"Well" he scratched the back of his head, "Thanks".
"Oh no" she advanced on him, her eyes lit up with a dangerous power "Thank you Jamsey".
"Uh." he blinked, "For what?".
She squinted at him, smiling like a mad woman, "You'll see" she said darkly before sweeping off past him down the hall.
Quickly he turned to catch up with her, but oddly enough she was already gone.
* * *
"Oh hey Marci" Lily greeted as her room mate entered their dormitory, looking over the messy notes she had written. Marci looked up at Lily and smirked "How you doing, doll face?".
"Uhh" Lily smiled nervously "Fine I guess, and you?".
Marci flung her clip board onto her bed, "Fine I suppose" Marci replied lazily, flopping onto her bed and starring at Lily "How are things with you and Cup cake face?".
"Cup cake-oh you mean Pott-James?"
Marci nodded, her eyes lids drooping, "Yes James, you too Married yet?".
"Marci" Lily laughed, flushing crimson "You know very well we are not Married-or at anything at that. I'd prefer to take my last weeks here slow and cautious, I don't need to be getting involved yet I have a bright future ahead of me".
"I get it" Marci piped, "Don't want to make the smut books a reality just yet".
Lily shuddered, "No, not yet-why? should I?".
"Well, my mother always told me" she cleared her throat, squeaking in a raspy not-sober voice " "Now Marci, you need to find yourself a nice wizard who can provide for you so you don't have to work or nothing like that" " Marci paused as she saw Lily take on a perplexed expression "-But keep it mind, mental illness runs in the family. Me, myself am a pathological liar and a 2nd level sociopath."
Lily's eyes widened, "A what?" she choked.
Marci raised a brow eloquently, "Now, now don't be scared of me-2nd level only means I occasionally go small hunting and catch myself a very fluffy- young-bunny rabbit to eat raw".
Lily laughed nervously, "That all?" she asked in soprano, climbing off her bed slowly before taking off out of the dormitory for her life.
Marci rolled her eyes as she heard the dormitory door slam, "God, I was just joking"
"I'm a 3rd level"
* * *
Lily jogged down the staircase into the common room, lifting the trail of her robes as not to trip. It was a small relief to see James, snuggling into an arm chair, his eyes shut, his nose whistling as he snored lightly. Lily smiled, 'Like a small child' she thought with warmness as she advanced on him and hovered over his sleeping form.
'He's awful cute' pipped up a voice inside of her.
She sighed, lifting a hang to his cheeks and caressing the side of his face gently 'Yea.he is.'
'So why don't you just let him take you out? Why don't you let him sweep you up? Why wait? You can still have a future. You don't have to depend on him. Wouldn't it be nice to share with? Wouldn't it be nice to have someone to love and cherish you? Wouldn't it? Doesn't it just seem so silly to wait till your 28 like the polls say you should? Marry when you have a career and are older?'
With all these questions buzzing through her mind, she couldn't help but continue her fondling as if she was a small child herself, petting a fluffy kitten.
Her eyes glittered, 'I suppose I *could* give him a chance' she thought with a grin, 'He's kinda sweet when he's not speaking, picking on Snape, or hexing innocent first years-I suppose he could be drugged most of the time'
Hesitantly she retracted her hand and took a seat down next to him, awaiting his awakening.
And, almost as soon as she took her seat, his hazel eyes flickered open, and he let out a long fake yawn, taking notice to her just so *casually*.
"Hey Evans" he greeted cheerfully, "What're you up too?".
Lily smiled mischievously, "I was thinking.we have our last Hogsmeade visit coming up-would you like to go together?".
James smirked, "Why Evan" he ruffled his hair "I really did think you'd never ask me that".
"Miracles can happen, Potter" she sighed, still smiling, "And let me tell, you this is a miracle to behold-I wasn't going to give you the time of day until I saw you sleeping".
"Sleeping?" he inquired with a questionate raise of a brow.
"Well Potter, when I saw you sleeping-" she rose from her seat and started towards the portrait whole "-I thought to myself, 'Well there's at least some hope that he won't go getting himself into unspeakable trouble at least for a few hours of the day' and I decided I'd give you a shot".
James grinned, "Your *so* generous, Evans".
"Yes Potter, I know"
* * *
"-I really was worried Lily-still am actually, with you around that Marci girl so much-I was afraid she'd give you an even worse opinion of me" James grinned as he sipped his mug of butter beer gazing across the table of the small little romantic Hogsmeade café.
"Marci?" laughed Lily lightly, "She was the one who convinced me to give you a chance in the first place-said that you had more good qualities than faults and that I could still change you-but-" she smiled "-I can see where the worry is, she *is* a pathological liar and a 2nd degree sociopath".
James arched a brow, "Wow, who would have guessed?".
Lily laughed, "She's really not that bad of a girl is she's occupied with something as she gives advice, she just gets bored easily and that's where her mental illnesses seap it-speaking of which, we need to stop by the book shop and buy her a few novels that *is* if you want Remus to have any hope with that 'Amanda' girl".
James's shoulders relaxed, he smirked "Oh, but don't Marci and Remus need some healthy bonding time together?".
Lily stuck out her tongue playfully, "Seriously, I think our last few weeks will be quite nicer is Marci is either drugged or has her nose buried in a smut novel" she giggled dryly.
"Oh" James's eyes glittered, "So *that* was the little number you discarded into the fire place, a smut novel?".
"Another time James" Lily smirked, "Another time".
Done.
Dedicated To: Thanos
A/N: Liked it? Didn't like it? Wasn't worthy to be labeled the third part? *Was* worthy to be labeled the third part? Some feed back would be nice, and like I said before, requests for a fourth part is open. Thank you for reading, both this, and the first two parts if you did. I am really happy to see some people liked it, and I was even more happy to see no flames.
Coming out sometimes this month, or the next is a fanfic I've had going for a while now in the safety of my folder but now feel it's time to release it into the Harry Potter Fanfiction world, it's entitled "Two Weeks", and is another Lily/James get together, much more crazy which Marci actually *being* the sociopath and the pathological liar she is. The thing I enjoy about writing for Marci, is how I've never really given her any likable features of her personality. I hope that if you take the time to read it, as it will be a long one shot, you will enjoy it and give me strong feed back on it. Flame or not.
Well, I am off to go work on my fan fiction, see you soon,
Magik Fluff