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Beautiful

By HomelessRomantic

Summary: What if Lily never loved James? What if she was in love- with Sirius? She had her reasons, and later she had her guilt... Rated PG-13 for mild sexual references.

Chapter One: Lily

Lily stared up at the dark ceiling. Harry had finally gone to sleep, and the house was quiet. She fingered the ring on her finger, and slipped it off. Holding it up, the moonlight caught the silver, and winked at her. It was a beautiful ring, finest goblin silver, encrusted with shining diamonds. To be honest, this ring was one of the only reasons she married James. Of course, she would never tell him that. At the moment, James was gone. Without him there, she felt free to think forbidden thoughts. It was she was afraid he could read her mind. But now, in solitude, her thoughts strayed to who she truly loved. Sirius.

Throwing her covers back, she slipped out of bed and over to the mirror, staring at her shadowed reflection. She pictured him by her side. Sirius, with his arm around her. Sirius, coming closer and closer to her for a kiss... a pang of guilt caused her fantasy to fade before Sirius was able to kiss her fully. Lily groaned. She was married, and she must think of Harry... and James loved her. She signed and lifted her face back up to the mirror. She was wearing a short silk nightgown, for a horrible secret.

Tonight was Friday, the night James worked really late, and sometimes not coming home till morning... she was hoping to be paid a visit. she walked to the kitchen, nightgown whispering around her thighs. Fetching a cup of water, she sat by the window and waited. She thought longingly of before she had obligations to James, back in sixth year...

Clutching her books to her chest, Lily ran across the grounds to the castle. In her hand she grasped a note from Sirius. He had given it to her in herbology, and she was burning to read it. Taking shelter in the shadows of the castle, Lily opened the letter and read it.

Lily, how about skipping transfiguration? I'll be waiting behind the Whomping Willow.

-Sirius

Lily grinned. Of course she would skip transfiguration for Sirius. She folded it up and made her way to history of magic. Sitting there, waiting for the next hour was torture. Why couldn't Sirius have picked this class to skip? Apprehensive, she perched on the edge of her chair. Her friend Alice seemed the only one to notice her unusual behavior.

"Lily, pay attention. It's your turn to take notes today." Lily hardly heard her. At long last, the class was over, and Lily raced to the outside grounds, the Whomping Willow, and most importantly, Sirius.

Panting, she reached the Whomping Willow, and dodged around it. Sirius wasn't there yet, and Lily hoped he would get there soon. She shivered, more from nerves than anything. There was a rustle behind her... was that a shadow? Then something touched her shoulder. She squeaked and turned to face Sirius. She let out a nervous laugh. "Oh, it's you."

"Who else?" He smiled, and Lily melted. Maybe she could fake a faint, and he could catch her, and she would open her eyes and gaze into his-

"Lily? Are you okay?"

She smiled, and nodded dumbly. He gave her a concerned look. She smiled bigger and he laughed when his sexy laugh that she loved. Cocking a dreamy half-smile he led her away from the Whomping Willow and into the forbidden forest. After about 50 paces, he stopped and took her hands. "I'm glad you came." He whispered. "I was worried you wouldn't come." She turned to him.

"And why wouldn't I?"

"I thought you liked James."

"Oh, no... Not James..."

He smiled, and pulled her closer. "James likes you."

"I've noticed, but I like you." Even closer. A nervous shudder ran down her spine. His eyes were so hot, she just wanted to stay there and stare into them forever. He pulled her ever closer yet. So close, they were touching. This was the moment she thought about every night before she went to bed. It didn't seem impossible, but they moved still closer. This was all so sudden and unexpected. It was wondrous. His face was coming down closer to hers, and she brought hers up to his. It seemed like an eternity before they came together, but finally their lips touched, and Lily was lost in a kiss even better than her fantasies. If she thought the sweet seconds before the embrace were long, the kiss seemed like forever. Eventually, with slight reluctance, they pulled apart. She smiled at him, and he smiled back.

"Is that all?" She whispered, teasingly.

"Not if you want more," he replied, and they kissed again and again. Every time seemed better than before. It was so magical to Lily; she never thought it would actually be over. But it was, and it seemed so horrible that it was coming to an end. Sirius had pushed her against a tree and was reaching for the buttons on her blouse, when people began spilling out of the castle for their next classes. Despite the tree's of the forest, they knew it was over for then. Sirius swore.

"I have to go to my next class, or it's a detention for me. Damn." He let go of her hands.

"You couldn't miss the next class?" Lily whispered urgently.

"Nope. We will get there soon enough, Beautiful." Lily secretly thought that detention would be a fair price to pay for the sweet seduction that was ahead.

She picked up her books and walked with Sirius out of the forest. "I'll escort you to your next class." Sirius made a mock bow and held out his arm. "M'dear?" Once again he cocked that smile, and Lily took his arm. They made their way up to the castle, Lily feeling weak at the knees. Every now and then she would glance up to see him gazing fondly at her, and she would bashfully turn away.

All too soon, they stopped outside of Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, and she was forced to break away from him. He smiled with his eyes.

"Like I said, it'll happen, Beautiful." He bowed again and walked away. For Lily, the rest of the day passed in a daze. She floated from class to class, thinking, He called me beautiful... twice. She skipped supper and went straight up to her dormitory, and then collapsed on her bed. She didn't even bother changing... all through the night; her sleep flew in and out of fantasies and dreams of what almost was.

Staring out the window, Lily smiled faintly at this memory. It never did happen. Not until later, Lily was sorry to admit. When it finally did happen, it was... on her wedding night. The ceremony was over; all the food had been magicked on to the tables. Lily was feeling very hot and thirsty...

Sirius came up behind Lily and poked her. "Congratulations, Beautiful," he said softly. She blushed and turned away.

"I'm sorry... he just asked me, and well... I don't know, I-" she turned to him to see his eyes and that smile he always saved for her. "Oh, Sirius. Don't do this to me. I still do love you. Don't make it so hard." She turned around and took a strawberry from a bowl, trying to signal him that the conversation was over. Biting into it, she turned back around, to find Sirius still staring at her. He took the half-eaten strawberry from her hand and ate the rest.

"So, Beautiful, what plans for the honeymoon?"

"No honeymoon. We're too busy."

"Maybe we could hook up some time."

"Please, Sirius. James is coming over. Save it, please!" He walked away, and James came up to her.

"How are you doing, Lilylove?" He pushed some hair behind her ears. Lilylove was his nickname for her. Where he got it, Lily didn't know, but she liked Beautiful better. James smiled at her. Just his normal smile and Lily averted her eyes so he couldn't see her guilt. "You aren't very happy; it seems... what's wrong?" James took her chin in his hands.

"Of course I'm happy, James. Leave it be," she said quickly.

"Alright, Lilylove. I'm going to go mingle with the guests." He left Lily standing there. she looked up to see Sirius disappear around a corner. Lifting her skirts, she ran after him, turning the corner to face him right there in front of her.

"I knew you would come, Beautiful. You always do..." he said lovingly.

"Is it me," Lily said breathlessly, "or does the temperature in this room make you horny, too?" He raised his eyebrows.

"It never happened, Sirius, and I waited for the longest time. I'm ready." Sirius sighed.

"It's not just you, Beautiful, but think of James..."

"I am, and I don't care." Lily was becoming impatient. "Come on!"

"Alright, Beautiful, you win. Just hold a sec." He peered out of the hallway. Then he grabbed her and they slipped into the nearest broomstick closet they could find. Lily lost herself in his arms.

When they finally stepped out of the closet, secrets burned on their faces. Turning around the corner, they ran into Dumbledore. Lily caught her breath. Dumbledore just stood there looking at both of them for a second, and then he looked at Sirius. "Don't think I don't know, Sirius, but you may go. Lily, I would like to have a word with you." Sirius reluctantly left Lily and Dumbledore. Once he left, Dumbledore turned to Lily. "I would have thought you would have more respect for James. He loves you, Lily, very much, and I have seen it. I understand you love Sirius, but if you only knew..."

Lily felt mixed up. How did he know...?

"Lily, it's in your eyes," Dumbledore answered for her thoughts. "Dwell on this, and you'll see in time." He walked away leaving a very confused Lily behind him.

Even now, Lily sat there waiting for Sirius, despite what Dumbledore said. She heard a scratching at the door, and jumped up to open it. Fumbling the lock, she wrenched it open and stared down at the black dog looking up at her with sad eyes. "You poor thing." Lily said, opening the door wider. "Come in, you must be hungry."

She turned to close and lock the door, and when she turned back it was Sirius standing there instead of the dog. She had hardly ever done anything like this with James... which meant, of course, that Harry was mostly likely Sirius' son...

Sirius put his arms around her shoulders and kissed her. This was always how it started. Lily let one strap on her nightgown fall off her shoulder. Sirius broke away.

"How's it tonight, Beautiful?" He asked with a grin.

"Wonderful, as usual," Lily replied. They kissed some more, and Sirius led her back to the bedroom. After a while, at the peak of night, Sirius and Lily lay side by side. Then, there was a crack.

"It's James! Sirius, go!" Sirius grabbed his clothes and looked at her.

"I'll see you later, Beautiful." He disappeared and left Lily to fling on her nightgown and her robe. James burst into the room.

"Lily, he's coming. Voldemort's coming. Take Harry, go... Lily..." The nightmare she had pictured was happening. HE knew where they were. She ran to James.

"Are you sure? James..."

"Just go." Lily turned and ran toward Harry's room. James grabbed her arm. Thoughts and confessions flew through her head. Why today...?

"Lily..." the look in James' eyes was too much to bear. "Lily... I know everything... and I want you to know, it doesn't matter to me. I just wished you could love me like you love him... because I love you so much. I do." And Lily's heart broke. The door burst open. "Lily! Go!" Lily ran to Harry's room, and sobbing, cradled him in her arms. She heard crashes and glass shattering. Laughter and yells. Reaching into her robe, Lily pulled out her wand and put Harry into the corner. There was a thud and she saw James fall in front of the door, as if in slow motion. The scream of "No!" had barely left her mouth when Voldemort stepped in.

"I'm here for the child. Stand aside or I will kill you. You don't want that, do you?" Lily felt numb. She stared at James lifeless eyes, then back up to Voldemort's glowing red ones.

"Yes, I do want that." Voldemort pointed his wand at Harry, and a spell shot out of it. Lily tore across the room with a screech and pulled Harry out of the way.

"Stand aside, or I kill you." Lily was shaking with fury. She raised her head.

"No." She whispered. "No. You have taken it all from me, and I won't let you take the last piece of my heart for your sick purposes. I value Harry's life more than my own." She raised her eyes to his face. "Kill me now." And in the split second before she died, it was not Sirius's sexy eyes or his half smile or his whisper of "Beautiful" that fluttered through her mind. It was James eyes, sadly staring at her, so broken and understanding of her treachery. It was his words of "I love you" that echoed in her mind before there was a flash of light, and she was floating away.

A/N: Thanks for reading! Please review, I want to know if you like it .

Should I post the next chappie, or just not bother?