Chapter 8 "Attached To My Enemy" by marauderyears
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything related to it, J.K Rowling does.
NOTE: First of all I owe a GINORMOUS apology to everyone. I'm truly sorry but my computer decided that it wanted to be dumb and catch a virus. This screwed up the computer and erased all the files. And I mean every single one of them. So my dad had to redo my account. I have no notes but luckily I can remember some of what I was planning. So, I'm sorry and I'd appreciate it if you'd bear with me. Thank you to all who've stuck with me!
WARNING?: I'm not sure exactly what the maximum for PG-13 stories are but there is some heavy snogging in this chapter. Now it's NOT a sex scene, but some may not like it. I'm just warning you now, that's all. Thanks.
Thanks to: Kawaii Strawberry, Siriusly-0bsessed, Danu3, navy-blue6, SnoopyViz, KMK, hpjsr, J.E.A.R.K.Potter, Changel537, invisible2u, Dans-girl-4ever, Anonymous, Amandinka, Katkit, evil-pillow, Reader4ever, Lizzi, Heartbound, little-angel123452000, Pranks Are So Siriusly Padfoot, dncrgrl4eva, glaz, adrianne2, little pink sock, The all mighty and powerfulM, Anna Flower, Funnykido, A Harry and Ginny Dreamer, g.c. smores, yer-blues, moony391, Sam, snapes kid, sweetsoutherngal, A-non-ee-mus, gillybear, shan
sumrandumperson- Yes, it's the rules of the Betting Charm. When the loser (James) gets what he had wagered (a snog with Lily) than it terminates the Betting Charm and therefore he can talk again. Lol, weird, but I needed him to be able to talk during this scene.
PammaPoo- Yes, whenever I have an idea I type it in my document, called "Notes". If I didn't, than there's no way possible that I'd remember them. But unfortunately, I'm going to have to try and remember some of them because my computer erased all my M.S Word documents, including "Notes". Talk about bad luck...
Hello? mary- I would love a piece of cake!
sassafras- Can't answer that, you'll have to read to find out...
Seren Lunar Echo- I love Sirius very much! He is my favorite, but lately I've taken a liking to James. Unfortunately, we don't know a lot about him so it's difficult to write fics about him and Lily (the two least written about characters, lol). I love Sirius, but I like LJ fics better. No offense to Sirius, I love him too!
Tweedles- That would have been smart, but James just thought of it then. Plus he said that the 'potions incident' would only last until the end of Quidditch Practice, lol.
Cherry- Wow! So you like fluently speak 3 languages? That is so cool. And I thought I had trouble in Spanish Class...
Lily's POV
"Wake up Lily...Wake up!" I opened my eyes to see James leaning over me. I yawned and stretched my arms above my head.
"What time is it?" I asked sleepily.
"Time to get a watch."
"Haha. That's funny."
"It's 5 am and I've scheduled a Quidditch Practice because there is a Quidditch Game tonight."
I sat up really fast. "What? A Quidditch Game tonight? Oh my goodness what are we going to do-"
James clamped his hand over my mouth. "Don't worry about it, I have a plan."
I scowled at him. "That's not very comforting, you know."
After, getting dressed and showered (luckily James didn't try to snog me this time) we headed down to breakfast. When we got down there, the only people who were up was the Gryffindor Quidditch Team, who are all forced to get up at the crack of dawn to practice. And of course I have to, too...
I sleepily looked at James who was talking to his teammates. I nudged him with my elbow and he looked at me, curiously.
"What?"
"Why did you have to schedule this practice at the friggin' crack of dawn?"
He smirked. "What? Are you tired?"
I gave him a cold glare and continued to angrily chew on my bacon.
Sirius looked at me, worried. "What did that bacon do to you?"
"Shut up or you're next!"
He raised an eyebrow. "You're going to eat me?"
James smirked. "He probably doesn't taste very good... like a wet dog, maybe..." Sirius stuck his tongue out at James. I gave James a weird look, but they both pointedly ignored me.
A few hours later...
"Merlin, Potter. Did you have to work them so damn hard?"
James turned to me. "They work this hard at every practice, it's how you get better."
I looked at the panting, red-faced, sweat dripping team. Ew...
"Yeah, well I got to go take a cold shower, come on." James said, leading me into the Locker Room.
I watched as he turned on the shower and started to take off his clothes. I blushed and turned away as he pulled his pants down. He started to pull down his boxers...
"No!" I shouted louder than I meant to. He gave me a confused look.
"What do you think you're doing?" I said, my voice slightly softer. Slightly.
"Taking a shower..."
I scowled at him. "Well, please keep your boxers on. I'd rather not have to gouge my eyes out, thank you very much."
He gave me a quirky grin. "You'll be wanting to do more than that when you see me naked." He waggled his eyebrows suggestively. I sighed loudly.
"Plus I don't have my swimming trunks with me..." He added. I blushed as he watched me closely. I guess he's trying to read me. Well, if he thinks that he can read me like a book, than he's got another thing coming.
I wiped my face of emotions. "Fine, then. Do as you will."
He stared at me for a second before he stepped into the shower with his boxers on, pulling me in with him. I watched as he avoided my gaze and cleaned himself off.
"Thank you." I said softly.
He paused and turned to me, an emotion flickering in his eyes. Than it was gone, just like that. He was quiet for a minute before he replied, "You're welcome."
After a minute, he quietly asked, "Are you a virgin?"
My eyes widened at the very personal question. He watched until I awkwardly answered, "Yes."
His eyebrows shot up into his wet hair that was stuck to his face. Even wet, his hair is still messy. "R-r-really?"
I blushed and gave him a defensive look. "Yeah, you got a problem with that?"
He shook his head. "I just- just, thought f-for sure that you...it just seems like you would have...lost it...because you know..."
I narrowed my eyes at him, testily. "Because why? Do you think I'm some kind of flagrant tart?"
He shook his head again, his eyes widening. "No, of course not! It's just, you're so beautiful... and a really good kisser, I thought for sure that someone would have taken you."
I gave him a surprised look. Beautiful? He needs to get his eyes checked. He must have read my thoughts because he replied, "Yes. You are very beautiful. And I assumed for a long time that you were a virgin just because you give off this radiant glow of innocence...but than I kissed you...and you didn't seem as innocent as you appeared. And because you were such a great kisser...I thought you'd had some experience."
I wasn't sure whether to take that as a compliment of insult. I was hoping that it was the former. However, I took it as the latter. "Oh, so now I appear to be a flirty tart? Excuse me Potter, but when you kiss me, I can't control myself and I feel...so out of control because it feels so good, but I know it's wrong...I'm not used to being so... used. One second you'll kiss me like I'm the only one, and the next second you'll act like it never even happened!" I felt my eyes fill with tears. Tears of embarrassment or disappointment, I'm not sure...
I felt a few tears fall down my face and mingle with the water that was being sprayed from the shower head. James surprised me by enveloping me into a big hug. I couldn't help but lean into his embrace for comfort as I cried my eyes out. And once I start crying I can't stop myself.
James' POV
It tore at my heart to see Lily like this. I had never seen her cry before and it made me mad with myself that I had made her cry. I can't believe at how I had unintentionally used her like that... She hadn't asked for me to kiss her senseless. I had promised myself that I would never use her like I did with my other girlfriends...Because she's special.
I waited for her crying to die down and than I kissed the top of her head. I led her to the locker room bench and rocked her lightly. "I'm sorry, Lily." I said with the most sincerity I think I've ever used.
She nodded, wiping her eyes. "It's okay." I hadn't realized how innocent and virginal she was until just today. Heck, she's probably never even seen a guy naked before. I bit my lip, thinking about how self-centered I'd been. I need to grow up.
Later that evening...
"Are you sure this is going to work?"
"Positive." I said, hoping that I sounded confident for Lily's sake. And mine. I had just went over our plan for how to play in the Quidditch Game without suspicion arising.
"Hey Prongs, Lily!" Sirius said, coming up behind us in the locker room. Yes we were once again in the locker room. This time we were getting ready for the actual game.
Lily jumped, startled at the sudden interruption. She put her hand on her heart. "Merlin, you scared me. Where'd you come from, anyway?"
Sirius sighed dramatically. "Well. When a man loves a woman-"
Her eyes widened. "No! I mean just now, where'd you come from."
"Oh..." He said in acknowledgement. "Well, I'm on the team, remember? I'm a beater."
She sighed exasperated. To save her the trouble of replying, I interrupted. "We're about to go out onto the pitch now. Here, you should put this on now." I said, handing Lily my invisibility cloak.
She nodded and slipped it on over herself. I cast the Sticking Charm on her and the cloak, for obvious reasons. She mounted the broom behind me and I felt her arms wrap tightly around my waist.
I looked at the rest of the team and nodded to them all. "Okay team, it's time to kick some serious Ravenclaw ass now." I smiled as I felt Lily's grip tighten.
A couple of hours later...
"Hey Prongs, we need more Butterbeer!" Sirius yelled at me from across the room where he was sitting, surrounded by a group of tipsy girls. Gryffindor had won and (of course) we are all celebrating here in the common room.
I impatiently waved back at Sirius. "Get it yourself Padfoot!" I heard him groan in annoyance, but in the end he grabbed Wormtail and quickly headed to Hogsmeade.
"So how did you think we played today?" I asked, noticing my words were slightly slurred at the amount of Butterbeer I had consumed, in celebration of our victory.
Lily nodded, enthusiastically. "It was absolutely spiffing!" She said, waving her arms around in a tipsy state. She was not one to get drunk but who knew that one could get a little tipsy off of just a couple of Butterbeers. Okay...so it was more than just a couple...
She leaned in closer to me. I could feel her hot breath. "I thought you looked very sexy out there...with the hair blowing your wind around." None of us noticed the nonsense of that sentence. I could only concentrate on her beautiful face...I looked further down. And her beautiful body...
I grinned and gave her a sloppy kiss on the lips. "You want to see what my bed looks like?" I asked huskily. She giggled; neither of us remembering that we had been 'sleeping together' for the past couple of days and she already knew what my bed looked like.
We clumsily wandered through the halls until we entered my room, our passion building up. I slammed her against the wall of my room, crushing my lips onto hers. She didn't complain, so I continued, to move down her neck, kissing it. Finding a particular sensitive spot on her neck, I sucked hard on it.
She moaned softly. "James..."
Hearing my name like that only turned me on even more. After I was satisfied that I would be leaving a mark on her, I moved onto another sensitive area on her neck, near her collar bone. Somewhere in the back of my mind I noted that I was getting closer to her heaving chest.
I eagerly kissed her neck, more firmly as she pulled at my hair, messing it up. I love it when she does that...
"The bed..." She gasped after I had successfully left marks on her neck. We rushed to the bed and I pushed her down onto the soft mattress, still kissing her.
Lily's POV
I felt his pelvis push into mine and I was able to feel his hard member in between my legs, even through his pants and my skirt. I pushed back against his hips, making the most delicious friction that caused us both to moan.
"Merlin, Lily..." He moaned as he forcefully rocked our hips together. I gasped at the pleasure even through our clothes. I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off, pleasantly reminding myself of his toned chest.
I ran my hands up and down his sides. I giggled as I felt him squirm away. So he's ticklish? His lips back on mine, he pushed his tongue into my mouth, massaging my tongue with his.
His hand (the one that wasn't tangled in my hair) traveled underneath my shirt and up to my bra. He slowly and teasingly massaged my breast emitting another moan from me. He placed his hands on my skirt and pushed it high, above my waist, revealing my underwear.
Suddenly feeling bold, I flipped him over so that I was on top, straddling his hips. He looked up at me, shocked, but than he grinned wolfishly at me and continued to slowly rock our hips.
I bent down to kiss his neck, but the sudden movement made me very dizzy. I felt the room spin and I fell into darkness.
James' POV
I grinned up at Lily, thoroughly aroused at her sudden feistiness. She bent down and I was expecting her to kiss me, but I noticed she had stopped moving.
"Lily?" I poked her. She didn't move.
"Damn it! Why'd you have to pass out right now?" Suddenly I too, felt dizzy and allowed myself to slip into unconsciousness.
A/N: Please no one get mad at me. Is this too high for PG-13? Did I go too far? I hope not, because they didn't actually do anything... Just a lot of snogging...