So, I am sorta sad about the lack of response for the last chapter. I hope to see lots of comments on this one, since everyone should be happy with its content! To all of you who have started following the story, thank you!

I should also say I am sorry for my lack of updating so quickly. I have loads of other things going on and sadly, Lily took a back burner for the past few weeks.

"What are you doing here?" I asked jumping up from my bed and looking down the hall to see if Teddy heard him come in.

"You left before I could say goodbye," Malfoy told me flicking his wand out, I'm guessing putting a spell on my room.

I gave him a strange look. "I did say goodbye, to you and your parents before I left with Teddy. You know, my brother who caught us like this at my other brother's wedding."

"I have no clue what you are thinking," Malfoy started.

I shook my head and sat back on my bed, grabbing his hand as he sat down next to me. "I'm thinking about what this is." I told him looking down at my wooden floor. "I mean, I've hated you my whole life, now, things have changed and I don't exactly think anyone in our families really would listen or approve if—" I took a deep breath, I didn't know what to say, I'm not his girlfriend, I don't even know what this is, and yet, here we are, sitting on my bed again.

"I don't really care what they think; I only care about what you think. What do you think?" I looked up into his grey eyes, I didn't know what I was searching for, I didn't know what to say, so I leaned up and kissed him gently, feeling the sensation of being so close to him.

I feel him pull away from me, I laid down on my bed; pulling him to my side he put his arms around me, holding me tight. "I don't care either."

I woke up with the sun falling into my room, and arms tight around me. I turned around to see Malfoy still asleep. I let a smile fall onto my face, as I got out of my bed and snuck downstairs. I was happy to know I was the first one up. I pulled out a piece of parchment and left Teddy a note before going up to my room to see Malfoy standing at my window, his hair in a mess, his robes wrinkled. I know I am young, and I know that I still have a lot to learn, but I could get used to this. "Hey, I left a note for Teddy saying I left early and that I would be home later." I walked more into my room, to my window with him watching the sun rise as he kissed my head, wrapping his arm around me.

"Have you ever been to muggle London?" He asked me as I put my head on his chest.

"What? Don't want to take me out to the Wizarding world?" I teased with a small yawn.

"No, I would rather people not see us together, so they can tell our parents." He told me.

I leaned against the window, facing him. "Do we really have to have that painful annoy talk where neither one of us wants to say how we really feel or what we want?" He leaned down and kissed me, did I say how I love this feeling? I kissed him back. It wasn't hurried, it wasn't rushed, and it was just perfect. "That still doesn't answer my question, I whispered. He let out a small laugh and kissed me again. I wrapped my arms around him, feeling him pull me closer.

"I just want to be with you." I heard him say gently. "Change, I will be back in a few minutes." I nodded and grabbed my wand from my night stand putting a charm on the room before he apperated out. I rushed to my closet and searched for the most muggle looking clothes I had.

That wasn't that much.

I pulled out a pair of jeans and Gryffindor color sweater and a jacket. I kept on my necklace Malfoy had given me, rushed into my bathroom, brushed my hair and teeth before pulling on my shoes and waiting for about three seconds for him to come back. I grabbed for his hand and we were off.

We were trying our hardest not to fall on the ice, all the other muggles on the river had to be laughing at us as we held hands and kept pulling one another down. This time it was me pulling him down. I mean, I still had my arm in a sling! At least we were laughing. We had been like this all day. Enjoying one another's company, talking about our lives and childhoods; I never knew Malfoy had such a vibrant childhood. His parents took him all over the world when he was on summer vacations, they had a close relationship with his Mum's side of the family, he had been to muggle London a few times, but still couldn't get the hang of being here.

I stood up and fell again as I laughed. I had just started to tell him about my letter and how my parents would never let me go. He let out another laugh and stood up on his skates, helping me up. "I think you should just be honest, tell them you were asked to try out. It isn't like you are signing to a team."

"Yes, but even my Mum didn't like the idea of me playing, and she knew I wanted to play with the Harpies."

"Wanted?" He asked skating a little ahead of me on the river, "Do you not anymore?"

I shrugged and skated towards him, "Yes, I mean, playing with England, after he said something, I dunno, it is a better team. My parents still won't like it."

"It is your life Potter, you are of age and they have to let you go sometime." Malfoy said grabbing my hand again as we moved with the crowd.

"Mum and Dad threw a fit when Al said he was going to work at the shop."

"So you think they will do the same when you play the game you love?"

"Your parents were supportive when you became an unspeakable?" I asked giving him a look.

"Well, not exactly."

"See!" I said almost falling again. "Let me guess, they hate the risk."

"Yes, but they also know I am an adult and had to make my own choice." Malfoy told me pulling us off the ice into a line for a hot drink. "Maybe they just don't want you on the front page like your Dad had to go through, then your Mum, then them together. Completely different I know, but their every move was watched when your Mum started to play."

"Have you been stalking my parents?" I teased putting my arm around his waist.

"I had to know my enemy," he pointed out. "People also talk."

"I guess they will have to know eventually." I sighed, "When do we tell them about," I didn't know what to say the ground rules for whatever this was were never set. I moved my hands between the two of us, trying to get him to pick up the hint.

"Depends on when I want to die." Malfoy laughed, "I could walk up to your Dad before going down to my department and just say: 'Hello, Mr. Potter, James, your daughter and I have been snogging, just thought you should know.'"

"That won't get you killed," I pointed out, "Hexed, but not killed."

"Your right, I should just throw in the word girlfriend, which would do the trick." Malfoy laughed pulling out some money and handing me a drink. I didn't know what to say, was he joking when he called me his girlfriend. I am over thinking again.

"That would mean I had to be your girlfriend," I told him holding the drink for warmth.

"Are you not?" He asked.

See, this is what I mean by no one really wanted to say how they feel thing. "I dunno, are you my boyfriend?"

"I'd like to me."

"Then ask," I told him hitting him playfully.

"Ask to be your boyfriend or tell you to stop the crazy overthinking that you are doing?"

I blushed, he knew me well. "So we don't tell anyone then?"

He nodded. I'm fine with that.

After a nice long goodbye kiss with my boyfriend, I returned home with a smile on my face and through the floo network to catch however was home off guard of who I was with. Quinn was in the kitchen cooking. There went any appetite I had.

I fixed my arm in its sling as I walked into the kitchen. "Something smells great," I told Quinn who turned around with a spoon in her hand.

"Thanks, your cousin is teaching me, they went to the healer to check on the baby, should be back any moment now." I nodded my head, still smiling. She looked at me and smiled back. "Who is he?"

"What?" I asked feeling my face turn hot. I went to get a glass and filled it with water.

"The boy, no one smiles like that unless it has to deal with someone else. Who is it!"

"I don't know what you are—"

"Please, I know that look better than anyone, I can just go get James and we can talk about it." Quinn said opening her mouth to call for him. I sat the glass down and covered her mouth.

"Please, James can't know. No one can. I would like to have my relationship before my brothers mess it up for me."

"Who is it?" Quinn demanded again. I looked away and shook my head, "Hey James," I heard he call out.

I turned around and glared at her. "Why would I tell you if you are just going to rat me out?" I demanded.

"I won't I promise," Quinn told me as I heard the floo network open up and Teddy and Victorie coming into the house.

Needless to say the night was, well strange. My parents owled and said they wouldn't be home tonight, and that they would be back tomorrow for breakfast. Al had come over for supper and Quinn kept giving me strange looks. I spent the night with my brothers and sisters, before calling it a night and went to my room. I pulled off my jeans and went into my bathroom, when I heard a laugh from my bedroom after a crack. I threw on some shorts and went out. "Nice knickers," Malfoy said sitting on my bed again.

I took off my necklace he gave me with my wand and put on my night stand. "All of my brothers are here tonight. Still want to comment on my knickers?" I asked giving him a light kiss.

"I guess not, I just wanted to see if you would like to have another date on Friday."

"The day before I go back to school?"

"Yes, I have work until then." He told me putting my arm back into place in its sling. "Sorry, Healer's son."

"I guess I can get away. I mean, after my parents blow up at me and I do the same to them, it might be nice to get my frustration out." I put my head on his shoulders as my door opened. I rushed to it to shut it. Malfoy rushed to the bathroom to hide.

"Lily, we have to finish our conversation from before." I heard Quinn's voice.

Malfoy poked his head out and mouthed her name. I nodded. "Really, Quinn, I'd rather not talk about it."

"It can't be that bad." I opened the door before someone else heard her talking and tried to look like I didn't have a boy in my room. "Really Lily, I'm sure your family will love anyone who comes into it."

"I doubt that." I said looking to my bathroom.

"Your parents are so understanding and they love you, I think that no matter whom," I started to zone her out and went to the bathroom and opened the door, exposing Malfoy to her. She stopped mid-sentence and stared.

"You were saying?"

"Lily!" She hushed screamed at me. "You cannot have a boy in here. Scorp! Honestly."

"Chill, Quinn," I said rolling my eyes, "He was just here to plan when we are going to see one another again, not whatever you are thinking."

She nodded slowly, looking between the two of us. "Have fun explain this to your families. I will pretend like I know nothing?"

"Sounds great," I said ushering her out the door. I closed her out and put my back to the door. "Were screwed."