Prelude

James Potter sat in the Great Hall. He couldn't believe it was only five in the morning. The rest of the Marauder's weren't up yet.

The Gryffindor could not sleep. He was falling in love and spent most of the night denying it. At about four in the morning, he had finally admitted it, but he wasn't able to fall asleep.

Much to his surprise, his love walked in the Great Hall doors. James studied his plate and ran a hand through his hair.

"Hmm...Potter, why are you up at this hour?" The blonde wasn't mean to the Gryffindors, like Severus was. He even found a few of their pranks amusing. Now, in their sixth year, Lucius found that he had somewhat of a crush on Potter.

"Couldn't sleep," Was Potter blushing? "You?"

"I'm always up this early. " The Slytherin straightened in his pride of outdoing others.

James rolled his eyes and shook his head while smirking. "Always the Slytherin, I see," He ran a hand through his hair and watched the blonde nod.

"Yes, well, don't fall asleep in your porridge, J-Potter. " Malfoy strutted away as the rest of the school filed in.

"Yeah, thanks, Malfoy. " He watched the retreating backside in earnest.

"Yes, he does have a nice arse," James jumped as he heard the calming voice of Remus.

"Geez, Moony." James turned back around to his porridge and took a bite. "Ponce."

'We're not the ones in love with a Slytherin," Sirius teased, although he was still somewhat sore when Remus told him of his suspicions about his other friend.

It's not that Sirius was homophobic, but that he loathed Slytherins. No, only Peter was homophobic, and that's why this had to be kept secret. It was all going good, until the day of the Quidditch game between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.

***

"I think it's pointless to be going to games in which your own team plays nothing in," Severus complained loudly, as they walked from the Quidditch Pitch, cold and wind chapped.

"Hmm?" Lucius slowly walked past the locker rooms, which held the Gryffindor team, sweaty and cheeks flushed. He could still see James's eyes flashing and his skin glowing with the spectacular win.

Snape sighed and looked to what Lucius was paying attention to. "Luc, go find him. I'm sure he wants you too." He heaved another sigh and walked off, leaving the blonde to wait anxiously outside.

All of the Gryffindors nodded to him, but didn't say anything. After waiting impatiently for fifteen minutes and watching all of the players leave, Lucius entered the building.

"Hello?" the sixteen year old carefully made his way back to the showers. Only one shower was running. He grinned slightly. Maybe he could frighten the other boy.

He snuck up carefully, but stopped in awe. James was completely nude, one hand held him up in the path of the running water, while the other was limp at his side.

Black locks were matted to the sides of his head and his eyes were closed, as his face was pounded by the small drops of hot water.

Lucius whispered a spell and noticed James stiffen. "Turn around," he ordered softly.

"Who are you?'' James gasped as he opened his eyes and cold see clearly. "How?" He realised that he was wearing nothing in front of the blonde, and turned to the wall, blushing furiously. "This is, um, the Gryffindor Lockers, you know."  James squeaked out as he felt the other wizard move closer.

"Really? I hadn't noticed."  James heard the rustling of material and cloth hitting the floor. He shuddered at the sound of that voice speaking to him in such low tones. "As to your other question, the spell I used permanently cured your eye sight. I found it in the Restricted Section.''

The Gryffindor could almost feel his smirk. Suddenly, he gasped as he felt Lucius's hard-on in press against the cleft of his arse.

James knees instantly went weak as a kiss was placed on the nape of his neck. He started to fall, but Lucius caught him.

"Hold on there," the blonde chuckled and James could feel the toned chest rumble against his back.

***

Sirius and Remus walked to the locker rooms in search of their friend. Prongs always liked to take the longest showers, but this was ridiculous.

The werewolf opened the door first and halted.

"Padfoot," he almost giggled at the smell of sex," It seems Prongs is um, sort of occupied."

Sirius frowned. "What could occupy him in the sho-OOOHHH!" He understood and instantly rushed outside.

"Good luck, Prongs." Remus smiled and followed his boyfriend out.

***

James gasped loudly as Lucius grazed the top of his ear with his teeth. Lucius licked the inside of the shell, and felt the Gryffindor press back firmly against him.

Slowly, he lowered the other to the wet floor, water cascading down their naked bodies.

"Tell me, James. Are you still a virgin?" Lucius whispered the question. Hazel eyes looked at him insecurely, and slowly the Gryffindor nodded. "It's all right love." Lucius smiled, pushing a piece of hair out of the other's eyes. He leaned over the other boy, his elbows beside his head and gently kissed the pink lips.

At first, it was chaste, yet filled with so much passion and fire, it progressed rapidly. Their tongues battled for dominance, intertwining, and leaving no place unsearched.

After the blonde was finished exploring the other's mouth, he pulled  back sucking on the tongue slightly, eliciting a moan from the boy beneath him.

He smirked and started his trek downward. He bit and sucked on the smooth white neck, until it was bruised and the Gryffindor was clearly claimed.

Satisfied with the neck, he moved to the broad chest, leaving a trail of kisses down to the hard brown nipples.

Lucius loved to feel James squirm beneath him and his wish was granted when he wrapped his tongue around one of the hard nubs. James arched his back contently, not wanting the torture to end.

After paying his due respect to both of the nipples, he made his way lower. James groaned and writhed when Lucius got no farther than his belly button. His inaudible complaints ceased when the hot serpent like tongue swirled around in his navel, slowly tongue fucking him.

James held the blonde hair between his fingers, as the pink lips kissed the trail of hair leading to his aching cock.

Lucius barely nipped at the tip of the rather large erection and popped back up with a smirk on his face. "If I give it to you, then you are mine, and I am yours.'' The Slytherin proclaimed, all of a sudden serious.

James eyes turned bright and shown with love and lust. "Thank you,'' was the only reply he got before he took the Gryffindor.

***

July 31, 1980           

James cried out in pain as another contraction hit him.

"Prongs?" Sirius dropped the groceries in his arms and ran over to his friend. "Remy, it's happening."

The werewolf ran into the small home and helped his lover lay their friend on the sofa.

"I need Luc here," The brown eyed man called out to anyone that would hear him.  The other two exchanged knowing glances. 

Ever since the Slytherin had joined the Death Eaters, even as a spy, James refused to have anything to do with the other wizard, even though he was still madly in love with him.

"We're here for you, love," Sirius wiped away the sweat at his brow, while Remus walked over to the fireplace and called for Albus.

"Is it time?" the older wizard rushed in.

"What do you think?" James growled angrily.

Sirius put a hand to his forehead and looked at the headmaster worriedly. "He's running a fever. James?" He softly slapped a pale cheek on his friend's face. Nothing happened. "Oh Merlin, he's passed out.''

"We'll have to cut the baby out of him. Do you have a quill lying, oh thank you." Albus instantly transformed the writing utensil into a scalpel and cut the swollen stomach.

Remus removed the baby and shrieking filled the room. The three conscious people smiled.

Albus healed the Gryffindor, and the two Marauders cleaned up baby Harry. "Sirius, is everything ready?" Dumbledore brought up the arrangements for the father and his newborn. "It's best to do this tonight. We need to get them into hiding, but let him rest for a while." He smiled to the sleeping wizard.

That night, the Fidelius Charm was put into place, none of them expecting the inevitable to happen, which came on October 31, 1981. 

End of Prelude

This is just background information. Chapter one explains why this is important. ^_^ Reviews that are nice are good. DON'T FLAME ME!!!! Thanks!