Return Of The Evanettes
Part Three
Seduction.
I was sitting on James' lap again, in the Common Room, after all classes had finished.
We were alone – everyone was at dinner – and so far, everything was going great.
I mean, we were alone, we were kissing, I had my legs around his waist, and, it was great!
Until, an owl flew in through a window and dropped a letter on James' head, disturbing a very nice moment.
'Hey!' he said, wrenching his mouth away from mine in our longest-kiss-ever.
I groaned, and handed him the letter that was secretly a devil.
'Oh.' He said, after reading it.
'What's up?' I asked him, toying my fingers in his hair.
'I have to go see Professor Mgonagall about something.'
I pouted. 'Now?'
James sighed. 'Unfortunately, yes, now.'
He took my face in his hands and kissed my lips again.
'Come on, you're going to have to get up.' He said, patting my bum a little.
'What if I don't want to?' I grinned cheekily, running my hands down his face, his neck onto his chest –
Another letter dropped on his head.
'NOW.' Were the words on it.
'Jeez.' I rolled my eyes and slid off him.
He groaned and adjusted his tie, sitting up straight. 'If it helps, I'm going to be thinking about this the whole way through talking with Mgonagall.'
'I don't think Mgonagall will appreciate that so much.' I grinned.
He stood up, briefly kissing me on the lips. 'I'll be right back.'
He left the common room.
I sighed, and flopped down into the armchair he had just vacated.
The portrait hole opened again, and I thought that might be him, maybe blowing off Mgonagall to play tonsil tennis with me. but, alas, no.
It was five redheaded girls, who looked very familiar.
WAY too familiar.
Kinda like the person I saw in the mirror every morning.
'Evans.' They said together.
I fell off the armchair. 'What?!' I shrieked, as five me's approached me.
'You are going to play by our game, today, Miss Lily.' I – I mean, my clone – yanked me up off the comfy sancutuary of the chair and held me at arms length.
'What- what are you going to do?' The real me asked herself.
The me clone laughed. 'I'm going to control you.'
This scared me a bit. The only spell I could think of to control someone, was the imperious curse. And that was illegal. Surely an eleven year old cant be thinking of THAT?
Two more me's grabbed each arm and the first me let go. I could only guess that the first me was Elizabeth and the second and third were Sacha and Abbie.
Elizabeth-Me raised her wand at Lily-Me – er, me.
'Imperio.' She said. An unforgivable curse?!
Suddenly, my whole body was as light as a feather. It felt like my brain had been disconnected from my body. I couldn't do anything. This is probably what being on Crack felt like.
Elizabeth-Me made me walk to go and stand in between Veronica-Me and Natalie-Me. Abbie-Me and Sacha-Me followed suit and went to stand next to Veronica-Me. Elizabeth-Me stood by Natalie-Me, awaiting for…something.
But I couldn't ask what because, well, my mouth was no longer mine.
And no, it wasn't James' either.
But gross, I think it was now Elizabeth's.
The portrait hole opened and James came back in.
'Mgonagall said she didn't have a clue what I was talking about.' He was scratching his head and walked over to the empty armchair. His head was down so he didn't notice six me's standing in a row. 'She said I was talking crazy.'
'Lily?' He looked up when he saw no me's in the armchair.
Then he spotted all six of us.
'Jesus.' He said. 'Is this a dream?'
'James.' Elizabeth-Me said, walking forward. We all followed, me because I had to, everyone else, because, hell, they'd probably rehearsed this.
James shrunk into the armchair as six Lily Evans' gathered around him.
'So James.' Sacha-Me said, batting my eyelashes. 'Ganna give me a kiss?'
Abbie-Me started playing with his hair. Elizabeth-Me made me sit on the arm of the chair, my arm around the back of him. Natalie-Me was pouting and thrusting my chest out, and Veronica-Me took it one step further. She slid her legs around James' waist, just as I had been doing not five minutes ago.
'Er…' He said, sounding pretty scared.
We were all crowded around him, and I could tell he was getting a bit freaked. He was getting a bit turned on by this, and he knew he shouldn't because five of these Lily Evans' were not his girlfriend.
He squirmed, trying to find a way out.
'BLEISTIFT!' came a voice behind James.
All of the me's were suddenly thrown onto the wall; and stuck that way. It was like some mega powered superglue had stuck us there. Or, you know, magic.
James jumped up from the armchair to high five Sirius.
'Now.' Sirius said. 'You're ganna have to tell me which one is the real Lily, so that I can blast the other five into an oblivion.'
James looked really scared now. I've only ever seen him this scared when he found out that his cousin had found his 'magazines' under his bed and was going to show him mum.
'Erm…' James stared at each of us. We couldn't move, I couldn't even (try) to blink a plea to him.
He examined all of us, his eyes getting more and more desperate looking with each glance he took. He had no idea.
'Do you know yet?' Sirius asked him, his wand still raised.
James looked at us all again, took a deep breath and nodded slowly.
'Yes, yes I do.'
'Which one's Lily?' Sirius said.
James glanced at all of us again, then pointed at me (The real me). 'That's Lily.' He said.
With a flick of Sirius' wand, I was lying on the common room floor.
James rushed to me, cradling me in his arms, 'Lily!'
'I am so going to have fun with this.' Sirius grinned, making one of the fake-me's do back flips across the wall. I really hope that was Natalie.
We laughed.
'James…I don't get it. How did you know it was me?' I stared into his eyes, finding the truth.
'Because I love you Lily. And it doesn't matter if there was six, or six hundred of you; I'd still know it was you from the clones.' He pecked me on the nose.
I smiled.
'I love you too.'
We left the common room, but Sirius stayed behind to play with the clones some more.
Not sure if I like the ending, but, I say that for all of my fics.
I wrote this story really quickly, so, apologies if it's crap.
It is 02:20am here so…
Hope you liked it, R&R please x
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(and yes, Bleistift does mean excersise book in German (at least I think it does, I'm not good at remembering my german classes – sorry Frau!))