Chapter 2: Not Forgotten
James had gotten her the day before, but now it was her turn. That night, seeing as how his room was across from hers, she snuck in. He was asleep in his boxers. Man, he has nice abs. He looks so cute when he's asleep. WAIT! I didn't think that! I gotta do what I came in her to do!
With a small wave of her wand, she conjured a 5 foot wide by 6-foot deep moat the whole way around his bed. She had to work fast. It was 6:30a.m. Should he wake during the night, the morning wake up would be ruined so, she had set her clock and waited until morning to conjure the wide, freezing cold moat.
Just as predicted, James woke. He jumped out of bed quickly and then he was soaked in a moat with freezing water, worsened due to lack of clothes.
"EVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANS!" He was beyond angry. He was pissed
She, Lily, came in in her long pajamas. She fought to keep from laughing so out loud. "Yes, Potter? You called?"
"Yes I did!" he hissed as he got out. He shook and put on his glasses. "What exactly is the meaning of this.addition?"
"Oh, just a little wake up. Didn't want you sleeping on your first day!"
"Well, is that all?" His voice was dripping with sarcasm. "Forgive me? I thought it was something personal!"
"But it is!" she hissed. "I take having my rear pinched very personal."
"Evans, it was a joke." He tried to sound has serious as possible. As he thought back, he remembered the event rather clearly. He remembered hat he and she were wearing. He remembered reaching over and pinching her backside. He drifted into the moment. Her rear feels so round, so firm, so fine. It fits in my hand perfectly. NOT AGAIN! I've got to stop feeling like that. I hate Lily. Wait, not Lily, Evans! Damn. She's confusing me so badly. I'm gonna freaking burst!! Well, he snapped out of it when she approached.
"Potter, know this. I take many of the things you do to me personally. I think that you are very strange. I took that pinch very seriously." He backed as she closed in on him. "This is not going to be forgotten. Do you hear me?" She stabbed her finger into his chest. "It will not be forgotten!" With a final poke, he fell back in!
James had gotten her the day before, but now it was her turn. That night, seeing as how his room was across from hers, she snuck in. He was asleep in his boxers. Man, he has nice abs. He looks so cute when he's asleep. WAIT! I didn't think that! I gotta do what I came in her to do!
With a small wave of her wand, she conjured a 5 foot wide by 6-foot deep moat the whole way around his bed. She had to work fast. It was 6:30a.m. Should he wake during the night, the morning wake up would be ruined so, she had set her clock and waited until morning to conjure the wide, freezing cold moat.
Just as predicted, James woke. He jumped out of bed quickly and then he was soaked in a moat with freezing water, worsened due to lack of clothes.
"EVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANS!" He was beyond angry. He was pissed
She, Lily, came in in her long pajamas. She fought to keep from laughing so out loud. "Yes, Potter? You called?"
"Yes I did!" he hissed as he got out. He shook and put on his glasses. "What exactly is the meaning of this.addition?"
"Oh, just a little wake up. Didn't want you sleeping on your first day!"
"Well, is that all?" His voice was dripping with sarcasm. "Forgive me? I thought it was something personal!"
"But it is!" she hissed. "I take having my rear pinched very personal."
"Evans, it was a joke." He tried to sound has serious as possible. As he thought back, he remembered the event rather clearly. He remembered hat he and she were wearing. He remembered reaching over and pinching her backside. He drifted into the moment. Her rear feels so round, so firm, so fine. It fits in my hand perfectly. NOT AGAIN! I've got to stop feeling like that. I hate Lily. Wait, not Lily, Evans! Damn. She's confusing me so badly. I'm gonna freaking burst!! Well, he snapped out of it when she approached.
"Potter, know this. I take many of the things you do to me personally. I think that you are very strange. I took that pinch very seriously." He backed as she closed in on him. "This is not going to be forgotten. Do you hear me?" She stabbed her finger into his chest. "It will not be forgotten!" With a final poke, he fell back in!
