A/N: Oh my good gracious! This, dear readers, is an update. I know it's been a long ass time since I last updated… I've been really busy getting used to college life. But hopefully you can find it in your hearts to forgive me. If you're even still reading this story ha! Well, anyways, here's the new chapter. In it, you get to see Lily's second thoughts and Whitlyn's evil, bitchy side. Enjoy =]

"I want you so bad, James." Lily stood in front of the boy, wearing only a black, lacy bra and matching boy shorts. "I want you to do whatever you want to me." He approached her, shoving her down on the bed. Reaching over, he grabbed a pair of furry handcuffs, securing the girl to the bedposts.

"You've been a bad girl, Evans," James said, pulling the girl's underwear down slowly.

"I think you should punish me," she replied, biting her lip seductively. He hovered above her, biting his way down her neck. He pushed her bra out of the way and bit down on her nipples. She screamed in pain and pleasure. James continued kissing down her body, sucking on her hip and making her buck her hips upward. He moved to her thighs, kissing his way toward her warm center. He stuck out his tongue and lightly flicked it over her clit. Lily's eyes rolled back in her head and a moan escaped her lips.

"You like that?" He asked, looking up into her lust filled eyes. He licked up and down her wet pussy, enjoying the grunts and moans coming from above him.

"Oh my god, I want you to fuck me," she gasped, squirming beneath him. James got off of her, roughly undoing his pants and pushing them, along with his boxers to the ground. He ran the tip of his dick over her entrance, teasing her and making her moan. "Oh god James, please. Please."

In one swift movement, he entered her. Her screams of pleasure mixed with his own grunts as he pushed into her. He thrust deep inside of her, hitting every spot. Lily came, screaming James' name at the top of her lungs. He followed soon after, filling her with his cum.

Lily shot up from bed, drenched in sweat and breathing heavily. She had just had the most realistic dream involving herself and James Potter. Wow.

"Somebody had a sex dream." Lily jumped, not realizing anyone else was awake. She looked over to see Whitlyn sitting up in bed, reading a magazine.

"Oh… um… I just… uhh…" Lily stammered, trying to get her thoughts together.

"Sooo who was it about?" Whitlyn asked, a small smile playing across her lips.

"Umm…" Lily searched her brain for someone to say other than James. "Amos Diggory." There. That was safe.

"Oooh he's a cutie! Get you some girl!" Whitlyn laughed.

"Well… I'm going back to bed. Big test tomorrow. You know. Night," she rolled over, breathing out heavily. That dream had been so real. What was she going to do? On the one hand, she hated lying to her friends, but on the other hand… no guy had ever made her feel like James. Not that there had been many guys… A few over the summers here and there but none of them had been able to produce the same effect as James. They had never invaded her dreams. But no, she couldn't continue doing this. She needed to stop it before it got too far.

When Lily arrived at breakfast the next morning, James was sitting alone and the Gryffindor table. She went to sit with him, smiling before beginning to pile her plate with food.

"You're up early," she stated, taking a bite out of her muffin.

"Uh, yeah. Just some last minute studying, you know, for Charms." He looked absolutely adorable with his messed up hair and rumpled shirt.

"Oh, yeah. The test… well listen James. There's something I kind of want to talk about," Lily began taking a deep breath. "I think we should sto-" She was cut off by Whitlyn's bouncing figure plopping down on the seat next to her.
"Hey hey!" She greeted, grabbing a piece of toast. "How's it going?" She looked at the expressions before slowly putting down her toast. "I didn't… interrupt? Did I?"

"No, no of course not. I was just leaving actually," Lily said, grabbing her bag and walking out of the hall.

"Well, that was weird," Whitlyn laughed. "How are you this lovely morning, Jamsie Poo?"

"Um. I'm fine. Listen, I'm gonna go too. Maybe get to Charms early… do some more studying." With that, he got up and left the hall as well.

"Well," Whitlyn said to herself, "everyone just loves to study, don't they?" She picked up her glass of pumpkin juice and began to drink when someone sat down across from her.

"Well good morning, beautiful," Jimmy Collins said, throwing her a wink. Her eyebrows scrunched together as she looked at him.

"Um. Hey, Collins. Are you lost? I wasn't aware that it was now ok for people like you to speak to people like me," she said in her bitchiest tone. Jimmy Collins was at the absolute bottom of the social ladder and, with she being at the top, it was completely unacceptable for him to approach her.

"Ahh Combs, I know your secret," he said, giving her another disgusting wink. She looked around the room, giving confused looks to the few people who had noticed they were speaking as if to say, "I have no idea what he's doing there."

She focused her attention back on Jimmy, who looked like a lost puppy. "And what secret would you be referring to, Collins?"

"I know you like me. I was told allll about it," he said, nodding his head like he was a big shot.

Whitlyn's mouth dropped open for half a second before she regained her composure. "Listen, Collins, the day I like you is the day I drop dead. Okay? Now, run along and play with all your little potions nerds. I have important, grown up things to do, like talk to people who don't even know you exist, and go to parties you WISH you were invited to. Bye bye now." She knew she was being harsh, but Whitlyn didn't care. If maintaining social order meant she had to be a bitch, then that was how it had to be.

"You were a little harsh on him, don't you think?" Sirius asked, sitting down in Jimmy's recently emptied seat. He was trying to sound stern, but kept laughing.

"If that's what it takes, that's what I'll do," Whitlyn replied. Sirius just shook his head, a smile on his face. That girl was a piece of work.

James wasn't able to catch up with Lily until after lunch. "So, what did you want to talk about at breakfast?" He asked, offering her a warm smile. Lily looked nervous for a second, but smiled brightly at James.

"Nothing!" she said. "It's not important… don't worry about it." Then she scurried away, leaving James confused. But not as confused as Lily. She had been so sure this morning that she wanted to break things off with James. She couldn't keep sneaking around like this. But seeing him smile at her like that… She was in waaaaaaaay over her head.

A/N: Well… I know it's not very long. But I hope you all enjoyed it! Please review, it keeps me happy. Love y'all dearly!