It was early morning; the grass was crisp and frosty from the lack of temperature the night before. Regardless the Griffindor Quidditch team consisting of head boy James Potter, Sirius Black and Remus Lupin and some of the younger years were out, practising wrapped up as warm as could be in their scarves, hats and gloves.

"How on earth can they be cheerful?" Lily screamed "Its under zero fucking degrees" she slumped onto her bed, "I'm bored and cold Bex,"

"Go out and watch them then," her friend answered without even taking her head out of her magazine.

"Then Potter'll think I'm after him or something…" Lily answered. Bex put book down and looked her friend in the eye.

"Hello?" She called "isn't that what you want him to think?"

Lily sighed and didn't say anything. Just simply pulled on her hat, gloves and scarf and headed outside.

Quidditch had to be the most boring sport ever Lily thought watching the boys practice. IT seemed like an age before they came down and headed towards their stuff sitting in the stands with Lily. Everyone collected their possessions and headed toward the building all except for James.

"You not coming James?" Sirus called out.

"Looking for something 5 mins Si," he yelled back waving the boys away. He was sure he'd left his wand here somewhere He looked on and under the benches – but no wand- he let out a huge sigh. He couldn't do anything without it. He didn't even know why he'd brought it out with him. He was about to go join his friends when a voice said,

"Looking for this?"

"Evans," James looked up "To what do I owe this pleasure?"

"You're just lucky," Lily replied, "Anyway, here's your wand," She threw it at him; he caught it with one hand.

"Thanks," he answered softly, "Didn't know you liked quidditch Lil," he moved up the stand toward her. He sat down next to her.

"Well, I don't," She conceded "But I do care who wins the house cup," She looked at James, "You looked good up there," She lied. She hadn't really been watching him; more like watching the sun come gradually up. She slipped her hand onto his knee. He seemed uneasy and moved away. And with him, she moved also.

"You looked really good,"

She leant towards him, the way James saw it there was a stunning girl practically begging to kiss him never mind the fact he hated her and everything she stood for. Their lips met, becoming more and more intense, Lily began to shiver.

"Come on, lets get you inside," James smiled putting his arm around her guiding her to the building for the changing rooms, they entered and it was empty.

"I know what would warm us both up" Lily grinned cheekily and started to unzip potters trousers, and kneel down in front of them. James looked utterly stunned, he was no angel but this was something else.

"You do something for me, I'll do something for you." Lily whispered.

James laughed, "You gotta be kidding me," pulling his trousers back up. "Lily- you my darling are one good actress, but not too good," he patted her on the head, "Close but no way," he walked out of the changing rooms just in time to hear Lily scream,

"What the fuck do I have to do?"