James muttered the password, and the Sir Cadogan grudgingly swung forwards. He and Sirius entered the dorm quietly. They heard two voices, clearly belonging to Lily and Theia. James was about to greet them, but Sirius covered his mouth.

"Shhh...don't you know they're talking about us?" Sirius whispered. He grinned his famous grin. His mischevious, typical Sirius grin. Sure enough, Theia's voice sounded.

"I've fallen for him, though."

"But he's been with countless girls!" Lily cried.

"Not me, though." Theia answered, sounding disappointed.

"Nor me. And he won't get to, either." Lily said firmly.

"But that Potter will." Theia teased. Obviously Lily had shot her a look of outrage or disbelief, because Theia continued. "Don't look at me like that! I've seen the way you blush when he talks to you! You say you don't trust him; that he throws spiders at you, but really Lily, when was the last time?"

"Ooookaaaay. I admit. He's changed." Lily said. Sirius shot James a grin. James was feeling uncomfortable for spying, and pulled out of Sirius' grip.

"I can't believe that knight." James said loudly, striding into the room. Both girls looked at him in horror, wondering if he'd heard anything. Sirius followed along. They had stopped talking about him, anyway. He flashed his grin at the girls at got two different responses. Theia smiled back, while Lily gave him a glare.

"Forgive me if I'm wrong, Mr. Black, but you seem to think that smile if yours is pretty special." Lily stated.

"I do." Sirius answered.

"It is!" Theia giggled. Lily rolled her eyes, turning to James.

"He isn't staying the night, is he?"

"I dunno. Depends when he leaves." James chuckled.

"Theia is...and she won't be much company if he stays." Lily commented truthfully. In the meantime, Sirius and Lily were gazing at eachother with lovesick eyes. Sirius wasn't considered a woman's man for nothing. He knew what he wanted, and exactly how to get it.

"Ahem. I'm gonna go up to your room...to freshen up..." he said to James, while looking directly at Theia. He stood up and left. James knew exactly what was going on. That had been one of his tricks...back when he was into that kind of stuff. He'd taught that to Sirius! By the looks of things, Theia had an idea, too. She grinned, and as soon as Sirius left, she pulled out a pocket mirror, and fixed her make-up, and smoothed her straight brown hair.

"So...James. I heard the Quidditch season is about to begin." Theia began.

"Yeah. We don't have a Captain yet." James said.

"It'll be you. You're the star player." Lily said, suddenly. James was taken aback. A compliment from Lily! Again, he felt his muscles in his thighs tighten, and he shifted uncomfortably. One of his fantasies was him, having caught the Snitch, and Lily cheering for him. Kissing him. And that compliment reminded him of it. Now, suddenly, he was eager to change the topic. There was a moment of silence.

Sirius was up in James' room, wondering what was taking so long with Theia. Deciding she wasn't coming, he took off his robes, revealing just his boxers. He was from a pure wizard family, and had no muggle clothing. He pulled his manhood free of his boxers. He began sliding his hand up and down the shaft of his manhood. He didn't hear the silence breaker downstairs.

"Well. I'll be right back." Theia said, heading up the stairs. She spotted Sirius in the bathroom, having a little fun with himself.

"Hmm...am I too late?" she taunted, standing in the doorway. Sirius froze, and looked over at her.

"I thought you weren't coming. It took you so long." Sirius said. He was suddenly aware of himself, and tucked his manhood back into his boxers. He headed for Theia, and put his arms around her waist. She gazed into his dark eyes, and her knees felt like jelly when he flashed his smile. She was so close...she could see every single one of his dazzling white teeth. Unable to resist, she gently placed her lips on his. Sirius wasn't one to be gentle. He thrust his tongue into her mouth, clashing with hers. She couldn't help it---she ran her tongue along his smooth, perfect teeth---before fully entering his own mouth. Sirius paused.

"It's not fair that I'm standing here, almost completely naked, and you've got all your robes on."

"Fair enough." Theia smiled. "You can take them off...unless you prefer me with my clothes on?"

"That I don't." Sirius chuckled. He tugged off her robes, and instantly had her bra off. His tongue ran along her breasts, and Theia moaned in pleasure. He flicked them lightly, before removing her lace underwear. He gazed at the petals before him, before plunging his tongue into her. She shrieked with delight. He was so good at it, but then again, he'd been with other women many times before. Now that wasn't a pleasant thought. Theia turned her thoughts to the scene before her. She was practically writhing with pleasure...she needed to lay down. She was too weak to stand anymore. She intended to head for the bed, but sank to her knees on the soft carpet. Sirius removed his boxers, and like a wildcat, he pounced.

They could hear Theia's shrieks from the common room. Disgusted, Lily buried her head into James' shoulder, trying to block out the noise. Even though it wasn't in loving nature, and simply trying to block out the sound, James smiled. And, with the sounds of Sirius moaning, his manhood was definitely not getting any larger. He put his hand on Lily's shoulder. Suddenly, she snapped back up as though she realized what she was doing. She turned wide, green eyes onto James, pulling away.

"Sorry!" she said, backing up to the other side of the coach. Before James could assure her it was okay, she had pillows blocking her ears. James was amused. She looked so little, cowering in the corner of the coach. But he remained where he was. Lily was obviously opposed to any physical interaction with a guy. Unlike Theia, who's constant screaming racked James' mind. He stood rigidly staring into the flames, trying to think of Quidditch, and not of what was taking place in HIS bedroom.

With Theia's shrieks, and Sirius' moans still loud, Lily stood up.

"I'm going to bed." Lily said to James. "Goodnight." When he returned her good-bye, she headed up the stairs. She knew James was alcking a bedroom right now, and left her door open. She wouldn't blame him if he came in, but she wouldn't let him sleep in her bed. She whispered a simple teeth cleansing spell, got into her flowing nightgown, and turned out the light.