Little Moments

Summary: Lily Evans was never paid heed to be the Marauders. Why should this year be any different? But there is one difference in this year; the six years are assigned to be a job shadow for two months. Lily Evans is assigned to be a Medi-witch. James falls off his broom and has to spend a few weeks in the hospital wing. Rated R for language and sex. R/R!

A/n: My first Lily/James story. I hope it turns out the way I want it to. I have so many ideas for it that I didn't know which one to do. Finally I decided to explain out how Lily and James got together, of course, and why Peter Pettigrew suddenly held a grudge against the two. Just what did drive him to do what he did? I hope to explain that in this story! So sit back and Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing…….

Chapter Five: Of Truth and Consequences

"I never expected this from two of my students! Especially you, Lily Evans. I was under the impression that you were a respectable girl."

I sunk lower into my seat as Ms. McGonagall scolded me and James for the incident that had happen just moments before. I crossed my arms over my chest again. Ms. McGonagall had found me an old pair of robes to slip on until I could get another shirt on. A blush snuck on to my cheeks.

Professor Tuttle had seen me in my bra. I mean, it was bad enough that Potter had. Now Professor Tuttle had too! Ew, what if it was the highlight of his day. I shivered. That's just gross.

Ms McGonagall stood up and turned her back to me looking out a small window in her office. "I am just disgusted when I think about what...what you two were doing."

My eyes widened. Did she think that...? Didn't she know about the art project! I quickly interrupted her speech, "Ms. McGonagall! I can assure you we were not doing anything...of sexual nature!"

Ms. McGonagall turned around quickly, "Miss Evans! Never once did I think you did such a thing! I was referring to the shaving cream all over the Slytherins's Common Room entrance."

I blushed and sunk even lower into my chair, "Oh."

Her jaw unclenched a tiny bit, "You two will be punished. You will be going to every Hogsmeade trip this year." I frowned. What type of punishment was that! I maybe dense sometimes, but I knew not to argue with a teacher on what she decides.

"Yes, ma'am."

"It's not all. When Mr. Potter is better you two will clean the bathrooms on every floor and every house's bathroom, including head girl and boy."

That doesn't seem so bad. Maybe James will be out all school year and we won't have to do anything, but how was James supposed to go Hogsmeade when he couldn't go to Classes. I was just about to ask, but Ms. McGonagall answered first.

"You will push Mr. Potter around in a wheelchair during Hogsmeade trips. If he passes out, you must stop and tend to him. Maybe it will embarrass you both enough to the point that you will never do anything bad again." Doubt it.

James is always on punishment for something or another. I have no clue why he wants to be that way, but some kids get a kick out of him. One can only hope he will see his wrongs and turn around to my side of life! Psh, like that's going to happen.

Speaking of James...I glanced next to me. He was still out cold. Poor Guy. But that just goes to show that you could be passed out cold, and you would still have to hear Mrs. McGonagall's lectures.

His head fell on to my shoulder. I sighed and pushed it up again only to have it fall right back into place. I rolled my eyes and tried to concentrate on what my Head of house was saying.

"And if you two ever do this again..." Damn it! I can't listen to this lady with James Potter breathing all over my neck. As much as I hate to say (since he has been mean to me) James has a big effect on me, and I don't like it. He took in a deep breath and let it out all over my neck. My heart stopped. Whoa, this was not a good feeling. In all my 16 years, I had never been this close to a guy. Especially a guy who has the looks James Potter has.

"Did you hear me, Ms. Evans? You are dismissed to your common room. James will be brought back to the hospital wing." My head snapped back to the professor as she spoke my name. I nodded slowly praying I didn't miss anything important. I pushed James's head over and this time it stayed up. Well it sort of drooped down, but that wasn't my problem. I was in a rush out of that stuffy room.

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I slowly stalked up to the Gryffindor Common Room. I could hear the room was full with people buzzing about the first trip to Hogsmeade. The minute I mumbled the password and walked in, a hush fell over the room. Oh no, isn't that some sort of sign that people were talking about you? I decided to ignore the problem. What I don't know doesn't hurt me, right? Just as I reached the steps to the girl's dormitories, Sirius Black called my name...er my last name.

"Evans! I wore the pink shirt and you skipped out on Hogsmeade." I grinned at him though he couldn't see it since my back was turned to him.

"I guess you'll just have to wear it again tomorrow." I climbed three more steps towards my room. My potions homework was just itching to be done.

"Wait right there Evans," So close yet so far. I turned around to see Peter Pettigrew standing by the staircase. I was confused as to why he was talking to me again, but I hope it didn't show. "Is it true you and James trashed the Slytherin Common Room entrance?"

A grin slowly grew on my face. News travels awfully fast at Hogwarts. "Yes, we did."

Peter's grin matched mine, "Wicked." I couldn't help but wear a proud smile as I skipped off to my dorm room.

To my luck, the room was vacant. Normally Mary Stewart was up here with her gang of whores talking about Mary's last boyfriend. It was nearly impossible to get any work done with girl's giggling constantly! I swear if I was a guy I would definitely be gay. If not the fact that girls are the cruelest creatures then the fact that there are just too many hot guys. I plopped down on my bed and opened up my potion's book.

I can definitely see where a guy is coming from when he says girls are so confusing. Hell, sometimes I didn't even understand girls, and I am one! But guys...Guys can be just as confusing to girls. For example: What was Sirius Black thinking when he passed notes with me in class? Why was Peter Pettigrew suddenly interested in talking to me? And what the hell was going through James Potter's mind when he dared me to take my shirt off?

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My quill scribbled quickly against my parchment as I copied the last of the potion we were about to make. It was the Veritaserum Potion also known as the Truth Serum. Its use is illegal, but Professor Tuttle must get special permission to teach it to us (we do it every year). He thinks it will be legal again one day.

"Now for partners!" Tuttle yelled out to quiet down the class. I blushed deeply as he looked over at me. He's thinking about the bra incident. I just know he is.

"I don't want Snape!" I heard Sirius below making a few Gryffindor's snicker and receiving a few glares from the Slytherins.

"How about we pick our own partners?" Remus suggested. I hoped we wouldn't. I had no friends to pick, and the testing of this potion takes two for sure!

"If Mr. Black and Mr. Lupin are done. I'll assign partners." He paused for a long time even though everyone was already quiet. I hate when teachers do that. "Remus and Peter. Severus and Lucius. Lily and Sirius. Madeline and Grace..."

I tuned him out after I heard my name with Black's. I turned around in my chair to look for Sirius. He was talking with Mary Stewart. I rolled my eyes. Probably didn't even know we were partners.

"Now if you would kindly get with your partners, you will have 30 minutes to prepare the potion and 20 to test it on each other. Please begin."

I began pulling out the ingredients when I heard Black yell, "Who's my partner?"

"Lily." Remus mumbled before I got the chance to answer.

"Who's Lily?" I froze. Did he just say what I think he said? Who's Lily? This is our 6th year together and he says 'who's Lily! Not only that, but we've talked a bunch this year! I turned around slowly to face him and Remus. Remus had his hand up pointing at me.

"OH!" Black walked over to me, "Evans! I forgot you had a first name." I blinked. I'm not even going to responded to that. How could I?

"Just sit down; Black, and we will start this junk." He shrugged and sat in the chair next to mine.

Tuttle was right. It took exactly 30 minutes to prepare our potion. Of course, I think, it would have taken less time if Black hadn't been joking around the whole time. Well...He didn't joke the whole time. He ended up cutting his finger with a knife while chopping cricket legs. The rest of the time he complained about that.

"Now that we've all brewed our potions correctly." Tuttle eyed Frank Longbottom. He was known for his mistakes in potions. In fact, he was known for a lot of mistakes. "You may begin the testing. One person, at a time, will drink the potion while the other person asks them questions people would normally lie about. I trust you not to use this immaturely." This time he eyed Sirius making me grin. Sirius, of course, was oblivious to it all. He was inspecting his cut.

"Who's first, Black?" I asked after Professor Tuttle finished his speech.

Sirius looked up, "Oh...uh...you drink first." I wrinkled my nose. That stuff smelled like dirty socks. I could only imagine what it tastes like. I slowly brought the potion to my lips and drank it. To my surprise it tasted like strawberry ice cream. My favorite flavor!

I started to drink some more, but Sirius's hand stopped me.

He raised an eyebrow, "Leave some for me."

I blushed and sat the potion down. "Ok...Ask me some questions."

Sirius smirked. Oh god, did he ever smirk. I took that as a warning signal. "How much do you weigh, Evans?" I raised an eyebrow. Is that the best he could come up with?

"116 lbs." I wasn't ashamed of my weight. Of course, like every other girl I figured I could stand to lose a few pounds. Sirius nodded slowly as if thinking of the next question.

"Are they real?"

I frowned in confusion, "what?"

"Five minutes!" Tuttle called out interrupting my thoughts.

"Are they real?" He made a gesture toward my chest. I blushed deeply. Damn him. "God, Evans, its simple. Do you wear a padded bra?"

I blushed even more. God, could he say it just a little louder? I'm not sure if the people in the back heard him or not. "I—I used too." I looked up to meet Sirius's annoying mocking stupid little smirk.

"Aw, Did little Evans blossom over the summer?"

"Shut up, Black." Suddenly I felt my hands tingling up signaling that the potion was wearing off.

"Times up. Next person may drink the potion." Sirius quickly reached for the bottle while I started to think of some questions to ask him. I needed something good. Something worth asking. I smile replaced my concentration face. I knew something that would work like a charm.

"Ok." Sirius turned his chair to face mine.

I smiled innocently, "Are you gay?" Sirius choked. I have no clue what on, but he started coughing violently.

"Evans, we went through this. I'm not gay!" I nodded. Well, damn it. That wasn't supposed to turn out that way. He was supposed to admit he was, and I'd have something on him.

"Next question." Sirius mumbled rushing me.

"I'm thinking!" I hissed purposely taking longer just to make him mad.

"Are you a virgin?" Sirius's eye widened before adverting them away from mine. He mumbled something softly.

I leaned in closer, "What was that?"

He sighed and rolled his eyes seriously pissed off that I had asked that question. "Yes."

"Oh..."

That was definitely not the answer I thought I would get. I figured he would go on ranting about how hot a girl was and how he just couldn't help himself.

"I—I Just haven't found the right girl yet, you know? I want...I want it to be special."

I nodded slowly. That was really sweet. Not many guys would wait for a girl he really likes. Especially when you have as many girls, as Sirius does, shoving boobs in their face. The bell sounded to signal the end of class and the start of lunch.

"So...uh...Do you want to sit with us during Lunch?"

I looked up to meet Sirius's gaze. "Um...sure." He nodded and silently led the way to lunch.

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