WEEEEE!!! UPDATEINGNESS!! Sorry that it's been taking me so long to update, folks. Here's another chapter for you! It's got Sol being pissed off. tee hee, I like writing about angry people.

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"What a fucking asshole! Snape should die and burn in hell while demons feast upon his slimy, disgusting, Slytherin flesh. Although I'd feel sorry for the demons," Sol announced after Lily had told her what had happened.

"So you see it's not my fault? You have to convince James that I did nothing! It's not my fault."

"Of course it's not your fault. And Potter is a stupid fuck for not listening to you in the first place. Come on, Lily. I'll take you to your dormitory and then I can talk to Potter and the others." Sol stood up and abruptly sat back down as Lily pulled rather insistently on her arm.

"I'd rather stay here. I - I don't want to run into James. Or Sirius. Neither of them are rather - rather fond of me at this moment and time," Lily mumbled. She blushed slightly and looked ashamed, as if she had just made some horrible confession.

"Of course. I'll be back soon. In the mean time, why don't you try and get some sleep? It'll make you feel better, I guarantee."

"Thank you, Sol." Lily let go of her hand and looked at her adoringly.

"What are friends for? Get some rest, Lily dear." Sol watched as Lily laid her head on a couch pillow. As soon as she closed her eyes, Sol stalked out of the room planning to kick Potter's ass very thoroughly. And Black's too, while she was at it. For calling her Lily a whore. Fucking asshole.

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"I can't believe her. That freakin' bitch. That bloody whore," James said for the twentieth time in fifteen minutes. Sirius murmured in assent and watched as James paced his dormitory. "Why would she do this? What does Snape have that I don't?"

"Let it go, James," Remus said wearily. He was beginning to have doubts about what had happened. He knew Lily too well to believe for to long that she would actually cheat on anybody, let alone James.

"Let it go? How can I let it go? How could I possibly let this go and still be considered human?"

"What I mean is, shut up and think about it for a second. Would Lily really do this? I don't think so."

"What do you mean?" James asked suspiciously. It sounded as thought good ol' Moony had something up his sleeve. Something he wasn't going to like.

"Do you think you might have over-"

"If you're about to say what I think you're about to say, no. She deserved everything she got."

"But you didn't even give her the chance to explain."

"Because I knew if I let her explain then I'd just end up believing her, no matter what lies she spewed."

"How do you know she'd be lying?"

"Because women are born to deceive." (A/N: cough, BULLSHIT, cough)

"Not Lily. She's not like that. And considering her past, I don't think she'd cheat on you."

"By 'her past', do you mean what you did to her?"

"No. Actually, I don't," Remus said bluntly and looked directly in James's eyes, sensing the challenge.

"Then what do you mean." James stared back, waiting for the answer.

"Lily never told you about her father?"

"I know about him and her mother."

"She didn't tell you about the other thing?"

"Stop talking in riddles, Moony. Spit it out," James said impatiently as Remus looked at him with a bemused expression on his face. Sirius watched the play between the two with an increasing interest. James looked none too happy.

"I don't know if I should tell you. If she didn't tell you, that means that she doesn't want you to know."

"Why don't you guys just stop talking in riddles? I think I should get to some ass kicking." Everybody looked to the doorway and saw Sol leaning nonchalantly on the frame with a slight smile on her face. James backed away as she straightened to her full height. It wasn't the move that frightened him, in fact it was a slow move that didn't show any anger. No, it wasn't the movement. It was the fire that he saw that flared bright in her eyes. And it was directed at him.

"And why would you want to kick his ass? In case you've heard, it wasn't him that did anything," Sirius said sensibly, then shrank back in his chair as those killer eyes were turned on him. "What did I do?"

"What did you do? You honestly have to say that you don't know what you did? You have no freakin' clue?"

"No. I don't. And don't look at me like that." Sol was looking at him with such hatred that he couldn't believe her eyes weren't boring holes directly through him. Then she started moving closer. "Don't you come near me! I'm warning you, Sol. Don't touch me." Peter could not have chosen to come in at a better moment. Sirius was practically standing in his chair in a frantic effort to stay as far away from the angered Sol as possible. Remus and James just looked at the little situation with amused looks on their faces, waiting for Sol to snap and break their friend in half. James was using this distraction as a chance to hopefully divert Sol's anger and Remus thought that Sirius deserved it. Neither made absolutely any move to interfere.

"What is going on, Sirius?" an extremely confused Peter asked cautiously from the doorway.

"She's trying to kill me! I don't know why, but she suddenly turned into Super Bitch. Can't you keep your girlfriend under control, Moony?" Sirius asked, obviously still trying to make light of the situation, even though he was in no position for comics.

"Hey, keep me out of this," Remus protested with his hands up. He had seen Sol on a rampage and knew that she rated up there with Lily and James. "But if you don't mind me asking, Sol, exactly why are so angry at my two best friends?"

"Why? WHY?" Sol asked as she whipped her head around to face him. "Because this - this," she stuttered as she tried to find to correct adjective to describe exactly what she thought of his particular friend, "this moronic, dimwitted, egotistical, revolting piece of slime that you know as James Harold Potter actually had the audacity to suggest that Lily Evens would cheat on him!"

"Well, we all did see her -"

"I don't care what you saw!" Sol shouted, quickly interrupting Sirius's reasoning. "You were deceived."

"What? Are you saying that I didn't see Lily Evens kissing Severus Snape? I think I need stronger prescription glasses, then, because I could have sworn that's what I saw!" James countered angrily. "And what do you know? All you have is Lily's word, I'm sure, since you weren't even there!"

"Wait, Lily was snogging Snape?" Peter asked rather stupidly. (A/N: You must remember that he wasn't there. I didn't feel like including him in that event. Tee hee, he always gets left out of the most important things. Anyway . . .)

"No, she wasn't!" Sol insisted. "And if you had only listened to her, you would have been able to see that you are wrong and that Lily couldn't do this to you, Potter. She doesn't have it in her."

"Then what happened, O Wise One? Please, inform us simpletons of what had really happened," James said sarcastically.

"I will. I'll tell you what happened. Snape was supposed to go get a paper from Professor Hostis so they could check out a book in the Restricted Section. Lily was sitting all by herself and someone came up behind her and started to massage her shoulders. Obviously, she didn't stop them, but she didn't know who they were either. So when the person stopped, she turned around to see Snape standing behind her and he leaned over to kiss her."

"And she didn't stop him."

"No, she didn't, Black. Because she couldn't. She was frozen. She couldn't move. She was scared." Sol said this softly, so softly that James, who was conveniently placed on the other side of the room, had to lean in to hear it. "She was scared, and you accused her of doing something she didn't, and didn't even let her explain herself. Guilty until proven innocent, Potter?"

The second Sol's eyes met his, James felt all the guilt of the situation pile on his shoulders. He knew he was wrong, now he had to figure out what to do about it. He had no fucking clue. "Does she hate me?" he mumbled, hoping the answer was no. Hoping with all his heart the answer was no.

"What?" Sol asked incredulously. "You actually think that after all this she isn't going to hate you?"

"I take that as a 'Yes, she absolutely hates your guts'."

"Actually, you can take that as an 'I have absolutely no freakin' clue, but if I was her, I'd hate your guts'."

"Do you think she'd go back out with me?"

"Wait, you broke up with Lily?" Peter asked, yet again, stupidly.

"Somebody fill this poor kid in? And yes, I think she would go back out with you, Potter. Against my better judgement."

"What do you mean, against your better judgement?"

"I don't think she should go out with you. After how you treated her today, I can see she deserves better."

"Okay, that's enough, Sol. I think it's time you left," Remus said abruptly and grabbed her hand and dragged her to the door. But he stopped when he thought he heard a whisper from James.

"What? I didn't hear you," Sol said as she turned away from Remus and towards James.

"Do you really think she deserves better than me?" James asked quietly with downcast eyes.

"Yes, as a matter of fact I do." James had nothing to say to this blunt statement of honesty. He just sat there and stared after her as Remus dragged her out of the dormitory and left him with Sirius and Peter. A few seconds later, Sol popped her head back in the room.

"I'll kick your ass later, Black. I'm still pissed at you for calling my Lily a whore, you son of a freaking bitch," she announced coolly to a suddenly frightened Sirius. "Have a nice day." And she left.

"I am fucking scared shitless of that girl," Sirius pronounced quite truthfully.

"Okay, guys. What exactly did I miss?" Peter asked. Damn, he seemed to say the stupidest things. Sirius, seemingly thinking along the same lines, through a pillow at the dimwit's face.

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So, what do you think about it? These chapters just don't seem to be long enough anymore. Oh, well, I'll just live with it I suppose. Please review and tell me what you think. Thank you, my faithful readers!