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When they returned from dining in the kitchens, it was almost 9:15.

"Oh, shit. I have a date tonight," James said. He had completely forgotten about his date with Casey. He still had fifteen minutes to shower and brush his teeth.

"I think I'll get laid tonight," Sirius interjected. He looked around the room for some promising Gryffindors. Apparently, he didn't see any.

"I'm going to the library. I really want to get laid tonight."

"Wonderful, Sirius. I'm gonna go talk to Diggory," Remus said. Sirius got laid at least 6 times each week. Suprisingly, he refused to shag on Sundays. This always confused Remus because Sirius hardly seemed a man of religious principle.

"Alright, I guess you and Wormtail are rearranging the dorm then?" James asked.

"As usual," Peter squeaked. He was very mouse like at times.

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James got out of the shower with ten minutes to go until his date. He quickly brushed his teeth. He put on a pair of faded jeans and a black shirt. The shirt had a picture of Jim Morrison lying on his back, passed out on stage. Above it, the shirt read "The Lizard King." He ran a hand through his hair and walked down the stairs. Casey wasn't there yet, but Evans was. He walked down. Upon seeing him, Lily immediately made to get up.

"Wait – I come in peace," James said, grinning.

"What do you want, Potter?" she asked.

"So how's Diggory?"

"He's wonderful – especially in bed." Lily said. James was unsure whether or not she was kidding.

"Oh is he now? I've heard from some lady friends in Hufflepuff that he's rather lacking in a certain department."

"What exactly do you mean, Potter?"

"I mean I hear he has an incredibly small –"

Just then, Casey walked down the stairs. She looked stunning. She wasn't wearing too much make up. Her hair fell around her shoulders in waves, apparently she had used some spell to lengthen it. She was wearing a pair of amazingly tight jeans. James wasn't sure as to how she could even get into them. She wore a tight, dark blue shirt that showed off her considerable bust. Her eyes sparkled in the fire light.

"Case – you look absolutely stunning," James said seductively. She was stunning. Remus, who was walking down the stairs. fell down the stairs and looked up, almost drooling.

"Err… sorry about that," he said and continued out the portrait hole. Casey started laughing.

"Shall we go then, my pretty?" James asked smiling. He offered her his hand. She took it and their fingers became entwined. They exited the portrait hole.

"Another girl, Jamesy?" The portrait hole yelled after him, slurring some of the words.

"It seems that Violet has been to see the Fat Lady," James said, more to himself than to her. She smiled. James adopted a more mature voice.

"So, Casey, how was your day today?" Small talk was good.

"Pretty good, James," She said. He let go of her hand and wrapped his arm around her waist, looking into her eyes.

"So did you see that little show that we put on?" He asked her.

"James it was brilliant. I loved it. Did you write that last song?"

"Parts of it," James responded.

They continued to walk through the corridors.

"Anywhere in particular that you want to go, gorgeous?" he asked.

"No, not especially. Not unless you know somewhere incredible."

"I think I know plenty of places like that."

"Wonderful," she said. James was incredible. He listened to what she said, he was funny and interesting, and damn was he hot.

He led her through the halls until they reached a painting of a man sitting in a recliner, reading a newspaper.

"Alexander?" James said to the man. "I would love to take this beautiful woman inside."

"Alright, James, but I'll need the password."

"Of course, password unknown," He said. The painting caught fire and James took her through the charred opening. As soon as they were in, the portrait fixed itself.

"How many girls have you taken here, James?"

"Just you and one other," he said looking into her eyes. There was not a more romantic spot in the castle. There was a ceiling like that in the great hall, except that it was bewitched to show a shockingly full moon and bright sky no matter the time of day. Grass was growing under their feet. Water cascaded down a waterfall into a river. The river flowed into nothingness, and the waterfall seemed to have no source. There were flowers all over, beautiful roses and daisies and tulips among others.

James hadn't been lying when he told her she was only the second girl that he had taken to this spot. The only other had been Jessica, and it had been the night she had broken up with him.

Flashback…

James had never felt this way about any girl before. Jessica was everything he could ever want. He loved her company, he loved the way she kissed, the way she shagged, he could just sit with her and do nothing. It was unlike any of his previous relationships. He was head over heels in love with her.

Tonight was the night he would tell her how he felt. He would tell her he was in love. He told her to meet him in the Romance Room, a room The Marauders had only just discovered. He walked into the room with a bouquet of gorgeous flowers in his hands. She was there, waiting for him. He handed her the flowers.

"Jessica, I-" but he never got to finish.

"I can't believe you, James. I know what you've been doing. You're a horrible person. I hate you! I loved you James, how could you do this?"

He was dumbstruck. What could she be talking about?

"How could you cheat on me, James? Did I ever show you anything but love?"

"Now wait one Goddamn second. Who told you I was cheating on you?"

"Oh, so you admit it. You're a son of a bitch, you know that? And I didn't believe Antony at first. Ha!"

She stormed out of the room, the flowers fell to the ground and died.

End flashback

James was gazing into Jessica's eyes. That was when he had started treating girls like objects, when Jessica had left him. That was when he had truly started to hate Slytherin and everyone in it.

"James, is something wrong?"

"No, Jessica." He leaned in and kissed her. She responded immediately. James pulled her closer. His tongue touched the entrance to her mouth and she opened it. They kissed for what seemed like an eternity. She didn't ever want it to stop. James slid his hand up her shirt. She let out a small moan. God was he a good kisser.

--00--

Sirius walked down the corridor to the library. He hoped a good looking girl would be in there. He really needed a shag. It was almost like he was addicted to it, like a drug that gave him such a high he just couldn't stop. Sirius pushed open the doors and walked inside, looking for prey. He saw some hopefuls, a nice Ravenclaw, a couple Hufflepuffs. Sirius had a thing for girls in Hufflepuff. They gave it up pretty easily. Ravenclaw girls were smarter than that. Classier. If he wanted a real date, he would date a Ravenclaw or a Gryffindor. Out of principle, he didn't date Slytherins.

He approached the prettiest of the Hufflepuff girls. She looked to be in fifth year. She was a few inches shorter than him, with brown hair tied up in a bun. She had a pretty face, brown eyes, no make up, she just had some lip gloss on. She wore a white t-shirt and a pair of pajama pants.

"Hey there. What's your name?" Sirius asked, huskily. He shook his hair out of his eyes like he always did when he was talking to pretty girls. She looked around her, as though to check if he could be talking to anyone else.

"I – I'm Katie," she mumbled.

"Well, it is thrilling to meet you, Katie. What say you and I go and look at the moon in the astronomy tower? It's a waning Gibbus tonight, you know."

"Okay. Now, you mean? Should I go change?"

"No, you look gorgeous just as you are, Katie."

She loved the way he said her name.

"This is almost too easy," Sirius thought to himself. He offered her his hand, and she took it. He could feel her pulse beating fast. They began to walk up to the Astronomy Tower, probably Sirius' favorite snogging spot.

--0--

Remus sat in the common room reading his book. It was mildly interesting, not extremely so. His mind kept wandering, always ending up on Gina. She walked over and sat down next to him.

She was a pretty girl. If she was in any other year, she would probably be the best looking. Her blond hair would have hung just past her shoulders, were it not pulled back in a ponytail on. She had on a blue shirt that showed just enough cleavage to get a guy staring, but not so much that she looked like a whore. It was a little too small for her, covering her bellybutton, but stopping at that. She had on very tight faded jeans.

"Hello, Gina," Remus said.

"Hey Remus. How was your summer?" She smiled at him.

"It was pretty good. I spent most of it with Sirius and James."

"Didn't they get on your nerves? I mean you spend almost every waking moment with them."

"Yeah, I suppose they do. But anyone would, you know? They're my best friends. I don't know what I would do without them."

"I know how it is. I sometimes feel left out of the loop, though."

Remus looked into her eyes. They were a dark blue, with just one chip of green in her left one. Then he realized she was still talking.

"I'm sorry, what did you say? I didn't catch it…" She proceeded to tell him, but he still didn't hear her. He was too busy staring into her eyes.

"I could really go for a smoke right now," she said. He heard that.

"Let's go then," he said, taking her hand.

"Okay. You do know I mean cigarettes."

"Yeah, much to my disappointment. Haha, just kidding. Let's go."

He took her hand and they headed out of the common room.

--00--

Lily wasn't having such a spectacular time. Diggory was very good looking, true, but he never stopped talking about himself.

"More arrogant than Potter, he is. Can someone be more arrogant than Potter? Oh shit, I have to get out of here."

He was leaning into kiss her when she left without a second glance.

here is the updated version of chapter 10. Sorry it took so long!!!