That Summer Chapter VI
Lily woke up the next day already sweaty. The sun was beating down on where she lay between fluffy pillows and silky sheets mercilessly. She groaned in annoyance and tried to shield her eyes with her arms.
"Close the bloody curtains, Malfoy." She grumbled.
"There are no curtains." Comes the muffled reply from the other side of the bed.
Lily opens her eyes a fraction to see through her lashes that he was on his stomach, sheets low on his waist and a pillow covering his head. They managed to stay on opposites sides of the bed as they slept and for that Lily was glad.
She didn't know how she'd deal with waking up cuddled with him again. What would it mean if they fell asleep next to each other and woke up tangled like, well, like lovers? This was better, less complicated.
She sighed heavily and brushed the sleep out of her eyes.
"I should go." She slowly pushes herself to a seating position and tries to think of where she put her clothes. He grumbles something from beneath his pillow fortress as she spots her clothes in a pile on the floor.
"It's way too fucking early, go back to sleep."
She was tempted, yes, but from how bright it already was, she didn't think she had much of the day left and she really wanted to spend some quality time with Lola. So she got up and started to put her clothes back on.
"Mind if I make myself some coffee?" She asked while pulling on her blouse.
Scorpius groaned again but turned around and sat up to look at her. His hair was the sexiest tousled thing she'd ever seen.
"I'll make you some." He stretched and got up completely.
Lily had to pause her task of putting on her heels to look at him. The way the sun reflected on his slightly tanned skin was sinful. Taught lean muscles all over his body and an impressive morning wood greeted her. He found his boxers and turned with a raised eyebrow to her.
"See something you like?" His tone of voice was flat but his face was set in an almost smile.
Lily knew he was hoping to get a reaction out of her, to make her blush, but she wasn't one to get easily flustered. She raised an eyebrow back at him and flashed him a grin.
"Why the fuck else would I be here?"
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Lola was, of course, already awake when Lily got there. Scorpius apparated her to the doorstep again because she was in no mood to walk around in the sun in the clothes she was wearing.
No squeal greeted her this time, but her cousin was cuddled in her bed with an ice cream bowl and a Cheshire grin.
"Scorpius Malfoy, huh?" Her grin grew impossibly large as Lily dropped on the bed next to her. "That's a mouthful."
"Oh, you bet your ass he is." Lily wiggled her brows suggestively at her cousin and the both of them laughed merrily.
"Tell me everything!" The blonde exclaimed and payed no mind when Lily stole a spoonful of ice cream.
"What do you wanna know?" Lily shrugged.
"He goes to school with you, right? He seems older." Lola inquired.
"He's a year older than me, same house."
Lola found out about the existence of the magical world in Lily's second year at Hogwarts, when her little brother turned out to be a wizard. Her family started hanging around the Potters much more during that time and the two of them became the best of friends where once they'd been only cousins who saw each other once or twice a year.
"Why didn't you tell me and Dom?" Lola looked at Lily curiously.
"It's complicated." The witch shrugged again. "Doesn't the surname Malfoy ring a bell?" She watched as understanding downed in Lola's face.
"Oh, yeah." She nodded. "The war, right? They were on the wrong side."
"Yep," she popped the 'p', "his dad is my dad's archenemy."
"You think Dom would tell?" Lola squinted her eyes disbelieving.
"Not really." Lily tried to explain. "I just don't want this to become a thing, you know?"
Lola didn't seem to understand which Lily didn't really expect her to. She didn't even understand it. Her cousin nodded all the same.
"Yeah, I know."
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Breakfast at the Potter house was almost always taken together. There were no guarantees that Harry and Ginny would have time to make it back in time for lunch or dinner most of the days so it was almost tradition for the Potter siblings to be up early.
Lily chose the day of the party to broach the subject of 'spending the night at Lola's' with her parents. Ginny had no problems with her going but her dad seemed to think otherwise.
"Don't you spend a little too much time with her?" He frowned as he looked at her. "You barely spend any time with your family. You've been back for a while now and I haven't seen much of you."
"Dad, Lola's my cousin, so technically she's family." Lily tried to be sensitive, "And I'm trying to enjoy my summer with my best friend, okay?"
Well, that didn't come out all that sensitive.
"She's a teenage girl, Harry. She doesn't get to see her best friend while she's at school, let her go have fun." Her mum thankfully intervened, shooting a look to her dad.
She could see the exact moment her dad caved. His shoulders slumped as he sighed loudly. One didn't say no to Ginny Weasley and lived to tell the tale.
"All right, I suppose," he ran a hand through his hair, "but I want you home for brunch and no being late."
Lily grinned at him and exchanged amused glances with her mum.
"You got it, daddy-o."
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"I don't have anything to fucking wear!" She shrieked in frustration while another dress got dumped on top of her unmade bed.
"Calm down, L," Lola laughed from the Face Time connection on Lily's laptop, "you have plenty to wear."
"Don't you bloody laugh at me, you unhelpful little shit." Lily mumbled with her head stuck inside her wardrobe.
She spent the afternoon prepping for the party with Lola on Face Time but now had come the time to choose what to wear and it was like all her good clothes just vanished into thin air. Another dress went flying towards her bed but this one missed and fell to the floor.
"Stop looking for dresses, okay?" Lola sipped some wine on the other end, "It didn't sound like a fancy thing, just tone it down a little."
Lily stopped her frantic movements and turned around to look at the laptop screen that stood amongst piles of her dresses.
"Help me, I'm fucking begging you, La," she pleaded.
Her cousin giggled and rolled her eyes at how dramatic she was being. "Go with that new red skirt of yours."
Lily dug through the pile and swiftly put to skirt on when she found it. It was high-waisted and clung to her figure like a glove. Five small golden buttons lined the centre.
"Ok," Lily said as she closed the buttons, "what else?"
"I think you're ready," Lola grinned at her. Lily shot her a scathing look that made her laugh. "Ok, calm down, Jesus. Just put on a simple black top and pair it with your leather jacket."
"Hm," Lily humphed at her cousin's joke but put the items she instructed nonetheless.
She had to admit she was feeling pretty good in the outfit and it was all thanks to her, so she tried to tone her annoyance down a little. She knew she was PMS-ing but she couldn't do much with the information. Lily put on a pair of black ankle boots and moved to choose some accessories.
"Good?" Lola asked before taking another sip of her wine.
"Yeah," Lily secured some bracelets and turned to her, "thanks, Lola and sorry for the grumpiness."
"You're fine, honey." She waved her off. "Have fun, okay?
"I will," Lily smiled at her, already feeling ten times better, "see you later tonight."
"See ya," and with a wave she turned the connection off.
Lily grabbed her keys to Lola's and her phone before turning her lights off and closing her door. She called her goodbyes to her parents but didn't pause to actually talk to them least her father try to keep her home.
She took the bus to Leaky Cauldron's. She couldn't just floo to Malfoy Manor from her house because both of her brothers were at home that Friday night and the invitation said specifically to travel by floo, so she could't take the Knight Bus.
There was also the fact that word could get around vey fast that she went to Malfoy Manor. She'd seen her pictures riding the Knight Bus on Witch Weekly way too many times before. She could only imagine the type of conversation that would ensure in the Potter's household.
Old Tom waved at her from behind the bar and a sudden idea struck her. Would he rat her out? She made her way to him.
"Anything to drink, Miss Potter?" his old age was betrayed only by the colour of his hair and moustache, eyes still shinning particularly bright and… knowing?
Lily narrowed her own eyes at that even as a disarming smile graced her features.
"Please, Tom, call me Lily."
"Very well, Miss Lily," he pours her a glass of firewhisky.
"I'm not of age yet," Lily furrowed her brows in confusion.
"This can stay between an old Slytherin and his fellow housemate," he winked at her and gently nudged the tumbler in her direction.
Lily hesitated for a moment before her hand closed around the cool glass.
"I didn't know you were a Slytherin," she sipped the amber liquid and sighed as she felt the familiar burn go down her throat.
"Not a very popular one, such as yourself," he looked at her from behind bushy eyebrows, "but I still learned what means to be part of he house."
Lily nodded at him as he excused himself to go attend the other end of he bar. She didn't need him to elaborate. He wouldn't rat on her because Slytherins didn't go against each other.
Old Tom went back to his post in front of her and set to cleaning some glasses.
"I thought aunt Hannah would be here," Lily feigned interest in her nails, the red gleaming darkly in the candle lit room.
"No, you didn't." He chuckled. "You knew she only starts her shift at eight, It's why you made sure to get here an hour before that."
Lily couldn't help the little smirk that stretched her lips. Tom might be her grandfather's age, but he was certainly using his white hair and friendly smile to disguise how far from old he truly was.
"Touché." She raised her glass to him before taking another sip.
"I assume you want to use the floo?"
"Hmm," Lily hummed, "but maybe you have somewhere else more… private?"
Old Tom stopped his cleaning and his eyes met hers inquisitively.
"Are you in trouble?" his voice lowered as he leaned towards her. The fingers wrapped around the rag he'd been using to clean up was lean but strong as it twitched. Lily thought he looked like he wanted to go for his wand and was suddenly struck by how much she didn't know about him.
"Not really. Just looking for a bit of privacy." She took another sip."I don't need where I'm going to be on the front page of the Prophet come morning."
"Brilliant," he smiled warmly at her and his hand went back to scrubbing, "Why don't we meet at my office? It's just through that door over there. You take your drink with you and wait for me to finish up here."
Lily nodded in thanks and headed towards the door between the bar and the back exit where Tom had pointed her to.
His office was tidy even as everything about it screamed worn and old. Lily sat herself down in one of the settees and got on with her drink. Not long after, Tom walked in and proceeded to his desk.
"You see, I always tell your aunt Hannah not to mess around here," he rummages through some drawers, "her 'tidying up' somehow always ends up making things more difficult to find."
Lily smiled at his obvious care for her aunt. Tom had trained her ever since she graduated Hogwarts to take over the Cauldron when he died, and he'd always treated her as the daughter he never had.
"She means well," she finished her drink and stood up to help.
"Aha!" he came to her with a small bowl of green powder, "found it."
"Thank you so much, Tom." She let him take the tumbler from her hands and started fishing around her purse for some coins. "How much do I own you?
"Nonsense, Miss Potter, I could never let you pay for this," he guided her hand to the floo powder, "it's a favour from a friend, now off you go!"
Lily smiled warmly at him and thanked him yet again before stepping into the fireplace, throwing in the floo powder and announcing where she was going loud and clearly.
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The moment she stepped out of the floo network she was bombarded with the sound of the loud bass of one of the Midnight Thestrals more famous songs. They were her favourite band in the Wizarding World. Their rap songs always had beautiful lyrics which quite often talked about real issues their generation faced.
It did't hurt that the lead singer had been a seventh year Slytherin when Lily got sorted and her first crush ever.
It didn't take her long to find Alicia. She was dancing in their makeshift dance floor, her arms in the as a guy who Lily vaguely recognised as having graduated the year before guided her hips to the beat. Lily tried to make her way towards her but a hand stopped her from going further.
"Didn't think you'd come!" Charlie Nott smiled warmly at her.
"Hey, darling." Lily hugged him happily.
"Did you just get here?" His eyes were already kind of distant and his speech a bit slurred.
"Yep," Lily laughed as he got distracted with the beat of the next song before his eyes showed recognition for what she'd said.
"You have a lot of catching up to do then," he dragged her to one of the tables that held colourful mixes of alcohol.
Charlie handed her a shot of what she suspected to be Unicorn's Elixir before giving her a Quintin Black to sip on.
"Oh Merlin, there's a really hot, potentially gay guy standing all by himself over there," Charlie pointed to the corner of the room before dramatically wiggling his brows at here, "I can't let an opportunity like this go to waste. Ta!"
Lily laughed at his antics and went to wish him good luck but his back was already turned to her and the loud music drowned her words. She shrugged instead and downed the drink in her hand before finally making her way to Alicia. Just before she reached her, she let the empty bottle on top of one of the tables.
"Alicia!"
The brunette beauty turned towards her in surprise before her sensual red lips turned up at the corners. She ditched the guy behind her without a backwards glance and quickly hugged Lily.
"You came!" she shouted excitedly, her voice decidedly slurred.
"I couldn't think of anything to get you as a birthday present," Lily apologized, "but I think I know something you'd like."
Alicia's eyes shinned mischievously at her as she pulled Lily's slightly taller body towards her own and forced her to sway to the beat with her.
"Oh?" her plump lips parted in a perfect 'o' and Lily was momentarily distracted by the sight.
"A—" she cleared her throat, "—A photoshoot."
Her mouth was suddenly dry and she didn't know why. Alicia smirked at her before bringing her mouth closer to her ear.
"I want something else," she murmured seductively.
"I, uh, sure," Lily stammered.
What the fuck was happening?
"Kiss me."
The demand was blunt and it made Lily blanch. She'd never kissed a girl before. Maybe it was time to have new experiences?
A flash of blond went through her mind's eye and she balked. She was invited here by Scorpius first. Scorpius who she'd shagged not once but twice and who actually owned this house. Well, technically his parents did but still, wasn't it a bit disrespectful? Sure, she didn't think she owned him anything but still...
"I don't know..." her speech cut off when she felt him behind her.
She didn't know how she knew it was him, exactly. Maybe it was his smell or his energy, but she could sense his presence from afar. His large hand caged her hips and the solid warmth of his body pushed her towards Alicia firmly. Lily felt his hot breath on her neck before his lips met her earlobe as he growled a command.
"Kiss her."
She didn't need to be told twice, really.
Alicia's mouth was hot and pliable beneath hers, her smaller frame throwing Lily off guard. She never had to lead a kiss before and was quite honestly at a loss.
The feel of Scorpius grinding himself on her ass, though, wakened something inside her. Before she could even process what was happening, her teeth were drawing a moan from the femme fatale in front of her as they closed around her lower lip.
Her tongue instinctively used the brunette's opening to its advantage, delving into the hot cavern of her mouth to dance with hers. She registered in the back of her mind that she was using some of the moves Scorpius used on her, but the thrill of doing something so forbidden kept her from thinking too much of it.
Her hands angled Alicia's jaw upwards so she could have more access to her mouth at the same time as Scorpius bit down on her neck. Hard.
She gasped into the older girl's mouth as Scorpius worked relentlessly on the spot between her shoulder and neck. Lily couldn't focus on the kiss anymore, so she simply rested her forehead against Alicia's and let a small whimper escape her when truth was she was ready to fucking scream with how much she wanted him.
Alicia chuckled.
"I don't think I've ever seen you this worked up, dear cousin," she distanced her head from Lily's to look at the two of them.
"Bite me, Zabini," she heard the low growl of his voice as his chest vibrated against her.
Alicia didn't seem scared by the dangerous edge to her cousin's voice though. She simply extricated herself from the pair and sent Lily a devious smile.
"This has been fun, Lily." She winked at her, "I'll hold you up to that photoshoot, though."
And with that she was gone. Once again it was just Lily and Scorpius but this time something felt different. There was some kind of anxious energy around him that she couldn't fathom. His grip on her hips were close to bruising and his breath while controlled was just... off.
She turned around in his grip and had to hold in a gasp. His pupils were blown wide, black almost encasing the stormy grey-blue of his iris. His jaw was set into a tense line and his lips held no amusement to them even as they curved in a smirk.
"I'm sorry I—" she tried to say something but his finger was suddenly on her lips.
"You should never apologize when you're not at fault," he let his finger drag her bottom lip down, his eyes following the movement. "Wanna see my childhood room?"
Even though he seemed to be asking something, his tone of voice left no room for argument. Not that Lily would refuse him, of course, but it still made a thrill go down her spine in anxiety as she debated what he would do if she said no. She found herself nodding when her mouth refused to formulate sentences.
As he held onto her hand and guided her through the party towards his room, Lily had enough awareness to see the looks sent their way. The people in this party — not all of them Slytherin but definitely all loyal — were the first of Hogwarts reality to witness the interaction between the Slytherin King and and the Potter Princess.
This would be remembered by them as the night everything changed in Slytherin Royalty dynamics. The King had a new interest, she knew they were thinking, and it was a surprise to them all.
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"You know we can walk at a normal pace," she panted as Scorpius dragged her down numerous hallways that all looked the same.
"Shut up," his voice was gruff and his grip firm on her wrist.
She didn't know what was wrong with him that night. This forceful way he was handling her was scary, made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. She wasn't scared of him, though. She was scared by how she was reacting to this change, how much it excited her.
By the time they reached his room, her knickers were so drenched, Lily was afraid her juices would run down her thighs. She didn't have time to look around because next thing she knew, Scorpius was lifting her up and throwing her on the large four poster bed.
She bounced once and he was already on top of her, his body covering hers completely as his lips brushed against hers.
"Do you trust me?" he murmured against her skin as he made his way down her neck. She didn't think her voice was going to work so she simply nodded her head. He wasn't satisfied, though. "Answer me." His growl was positively sinful.
"Yes!" she squeaked as he bit her neck. Good Merlin what was this man doing to her?
"Good."
His hands were suddenly on her shirt pushing it up her body until it was only around her wrists. He didn't bother to move it any further, though, and continued with sure hands to take her skirt off. Lily decided to rid herself of the material of her shirt so she could touch him but his hands were suddenly blocking hers.
"Don't move," his voice was so gravely she could barely understand what he said. His commanding tone was enough for her to get the message, though.
When he was sure she wouldn't move her arms, he raised himself from the bed and scooted down to take her heels off her. She was only in her underwear beneath him now. His hungry gaze all over her body, so present she could almost feel it like a caress against her heated skin.
"So fucking beautiful," he looked at her with blown out pupils and Lily felt a shiver go down her spine.
The way he was looking at her was so intense, she could feel her cheeks warming even as she unconsciously spread her legs apart. This, of course, made him smirk at her before he left the bed. Lily squirmed, her thighs rubbing together as she contemplated moving. He didn't say anything before he went into what she assumed was his closet, so that meant she could move right?
She knew it didn't. But still, what would he do if she did move? So lost in all the possibilities her mind immediately conjured she didn't have time to actually act upon her fantasies. Scorpius was back with a Slytherin green tie in his hands.
He climbed on the bed again and this time he let her wrists free. He pulled her up until she was sitting, her heart pounding against her ribcage as he slowly brought the silk tie to her eyes. He tied it securely behind her head before his hands slowly moved over her shoulders and back to take off her bra. Once she was free of the fabric he pushed her down again, her breath leaving her in a huff.
For a moment she couldn't feel him against her and it made goosebumps rise on her skin. Everything else was enhanced now that one of her senses was blocked.
Suddenly hands were slowly brining her wrists together and putting them where they'd been before, above her head.
"I'm not gonna tie them," his voice was low and languid, "but you're not gonna move them."
She didn't even need to think before her head was moving up and down, consenting.
"Say it," he ordered.
"I'm not gonna move them," she groaned as his body pressed her even further into the mattress.
Scorpius kissed his way down her body before his teeth caught her knickers and let them snap back. Lily gasped and he chuckled lowly as his hands worked to get rid of the piece of fabric. His mouth sucked on her inner thighs slowly as his hands went behind her knees and spread them so he could settle between them.
Lily was already breathless and he had barely touched her. She was already crazed with desire, her clit throbbing as Scorpius breathed out on her most sensitive spot.
When his mouth finally descended upon her lower lips she was already close to seeing stars.
His lips slowly kissed her, before his tongue finally came out to taste her. It was exquisite, the feeling of having Scorpius Malfoy between her legs, eating her out.
She cried out as his lips closed around her clit and he sucked lightly on it. She was sure she was about to come and he had barely begun.
Scorpius brought one finger inside her while his mouth continued to work on the little bundle of nerves and Lily moaned loudly in response.
"Fuck, yes," she groaned out and couldn't help but grind shamelessly against his mouth.
He hooked his finger in response and Lily's hands immediately went down to his hair. Her fingers wrapped around his roots as she brought him closed towards her, urging him to keep going. She was all too disappointed when he pulled away, a helpless whine escaping her. She was so fucking close.
"Ah, ah," she heard him tusk as his heat left her body, "what did I tell you, Potter? No moving."
His hands were suddenly on her hips, turning her body around like she weighted nothing. Lily squealed in surprise before his hand fell on one of her ass cheeks in a hard slap. The sound caught in her throat as warmth irradiated from where he'd hit and reached her already throbbing pussy.
"Oh, fuck me," she moaned.
Scorpius chuckled in response, his palm slowly massaging the abused area before his hand connected with it again. The sound of the slap echoed around the room alongside her moan before she heard the rustling of clothes behind her. She assumed he'd taken his shirt off, because next thing she knew, his body was pressing down on hers.
"I plan to," his mouth trailed a hot path from the nape of her neck to her ass where he bit firmly.
She heard the sound of his belt being unbuckled and tried to steady herself for what she knew was coming. Nothing could prepare her, however, to how fucking huge he would feel like this. He stretched out every inch of her in the most delicious way, making her moan against the skin of her arms where her head rested.
Scorpius pounded into her with abandon, seemingly as worked up as she'd felt. He didn't seem satisfied with the way she was muffling her moans, though. One of his hands left her hips to wrap around her hair. He pulled it back, forcing her head to snap up and a delighted cry to leave her lips.
"That's it," he panted, "let me hear you, love."
It was his voice that set her off.
Her electrified body squeezed him tight which earned her a grunt from him. She was on fire, every nerve ending screaming in ecstasy with her. She'd never come like this before in her life. She only came to it much later, when he was already ridding her of his makeshift blindfold.
"Did I break you?" he chuckled lowly while kissing the flawless skin of her shoulder.
Lily was too breathless to do anything other than turn around to look at him.
His voice was already controlled if only a little breathless but his hair was a right mess and the sheen of sweat on his skin was telling. Still, she bet he looked much more composed than she did.
"Shut up," she finally found her voice even if it came out as a panting murmur.
She stretched her muscles languidly, relishing in the slight burn that came with it as Scorpius lit a cigaret. Her body was alive, energy thrumming from beneath her skin. He had this effect on her. Could make her feel so alive just as much as he had the power to make her feel a puddle of satisfaction.
Lily turned on her stomach so she could face Scorpius and smirked at him. He'd run his hand through his hair, making it stick up on the ends.
"What?" he murmured in return, the slightest of pulls on the corner of his lips.
"Nothing," she stole the cigaret from him and took a drag before pushing it back between his lips.
They stood in silence for a while just gazing at each other as Scorpius finished the cigaret and promptly vanished it. A sudden though struck Lily. They haven't even fucking kissed.
Something must have shown on her face because Scorpius furrowed his brow and raised himself in one elbow so his face was level with hers.
"What's wrong?" his voice was still low, but worry was evident in it.
"Nothing, I just realized," she shook her head already regretting saying it, "we—we haven't kissed."
She stumbled over her words and felt her cheeks warm. His eyebrows rose on his face as he seemed to think back on the night. A small grin graced his face.
"I guess we'll have to see to that, won't we?" he leaned forward on one elbow while bringing his other hand to the back of her head to bring her closer.
His nose brushed hers once before his lips descended on hers. Soft and warm, this kiss was hot and sensual but it wasn't leading to anything. They broke for air not long after, their noses still bumping against each other.
"Are you staying over?" his voice was but a whisper as their breaths mingled.
"Hm..." Lily hummed in content before kissing him lightly, "No, not tonight."
She forced herself to get up and started to search for her clothes. She knew if she stayed a minute longer in his bed, she wouldn't get up until morning. She used her wand to clean herself before putting on her underwear.
She chanced a look at him while she continued to dress and was rewarded with a magnificent view. His eyes were hooded from his orgasm and his hair a mess. He was shirtless but even though he was tucked back into his underwear, his pants were open and hung low on his hips.
Lily smirked at him while he grabbed another cigaret. She quickly picked up her phone from her skirt's pocket and took a picture of him.
"What are you doing?" he asked her while getting up himself.
Lily sneakily put her phone away and proceeded to put her hair up in a ponytail. She knew it would take more than her hands to make it look like she didn't just get thoroughly shagged.
"Taking a picture of you." She let him approach her before she rose on her tiptoes to kiss him. "Think you can apparate me?
His hands squeezed her hips. "Sure, let me just grab a shirt."
Lily checked her messages while he put himself together and quickly texted Lola so she knew she was on her way. Before long she was standing on her front door with Scorpius' arms around her.
He grabbed her chin gently between his fingers and raised her head so he could look at her. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," her voice matched his low tone. Lily furrowed her brows when she remembered his strange behaviour from earlier. "What happened today?"
"Sorry, I got a little rough back there," he said with a cringe.
Lily was quick to shake her head. "No, it's fine, I—" she fought a blush, "I liked it. I just wanted to know what brought it on."
The small smirk that had come forward at her confession fell from his chiseled face and a frown replaced it. He ran a hand through his mussed hair and shook his head lightly.
"It's nothing, really." He sighed a bit, his voice laced with annoyance. "Some of the older guys who already graduated brought some drugs and I had to deal with them."
Lily frowned at this. "But..." she hesitated, "our parties usually have an illegal substance of some kind or two."
"Yeah," he conceded, "but only light stuff. Nothing that can easily kill someone."
"Oh," Lily felt at a loss of what to say. It wasn't everyday that a Slytherin disobeyed this kind of rule.
"It wasn't even that they brought that stuff, though." He continued. His voice was more annoyed now, bordering on angry. "The problem was that they were having a hard time accepting my orders and that just won't do."
Realisation downed on her features. "Hence the power play in the bedroom." Her tone was light, but her eyes had a decidedly mischievous glint to them.
"Yeah," he looked uncertain and that coupled with his adorably messy hair made her give up on her idea to tease him.
"Don't worry," she appeased him. "I already told you I enjoyed it."
He shot her his usual smirk and stepped closer to her. "Good." Then his lips were gliding over hers once more. The kiss took her breath away and she just rested her forehead against his when they broke apart to force her heart to slow down. "Goodnight, love."
Oh, how his husky voice did things to her.
"Night," she whispered and with a crack he was gone.
She rested her head against the door and took a deep calming breath before going inside.
Lola was sitting on her bed watching a movie. She didn't say anything as Lily sat down next to her and stole some of her popcorn but she also didn't miss the grin on her cousin's face.
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I am so, so sorry for taking so long. I literally have no other excuse other than RL sucks and I wanna die. I hope an extra long chapter with some Fifty Shades inspired smut will make it up for the ridiculously long wait.
I really wanted to take the time to thank everyone who reviewed, favourited or followed the story. You guys rock, honestly. Every time I get a notification my heart does a happy little flip and my muse flares up. You guys have been keeping me from drowning in these past hellish months, so really, thank you all.
I have the next chapters mostly complete but there's still a couple of weeks left before I'll be completely free to work on them, so I apologise in advance if I can just give you guys some ScorLily goodness around Christmas.
Thanks for all the love,
~JulietteDeschemps