A/N – Right so this is chapter 6. Again its just a fun little filler so I hope you like it.

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Scorpius's lips were soft and warm. This kiss felt completely new. Sure I had been kissed before, mainly by boys my own age desperate to date the only female Potter but this was different. His lips matched mine completely and they moved in perfect motion with each other.

There was a soft hum coming from his throat and I was surprised to hear a slight moan escape from my own mouth. This seemed to please Scorpius, he pressed against me harder and I felt one of his hands slip further down from my lower back. He slipped that warm hand under the hem of my jumper and trailed it up my bare skin before running a finger along the wire of my bra.

The feeling of his hand against my skin shocked me; it bought me back to my senses. What the hell was I doing!

My hands were still pressed against his chest so I used that to my advantage and pushed him as hard as I could. His lips were wrenched from mine and he stumbled back looking confused.

"That should not have happened!" I shouted spinning around and opening the door. I didn't even think before running out into the rain. Thunder could be heard above and I knew any second the darkened grounds would be lit up with lightning.

"Lily stop! I'm not letting you walk all the way back up to the castle alone in this." I heard Malfoy shout over to me. He was stood in the door way gripping his towel to stop it from blowing away.

I glanced at the ground, it was nothing but mud. I knew that I wouldn't be able to make it to the other side of the pitch without slipping and hurting myself. At least if Scorpius walked me I may not slip.

"Fine." I snapped not looking him in the eye as I slipped past his figure and back into the warmth of the changing area.

I trudged back over to the bench and sat down quickly keeping my head down, suddenly interested in my nails.

Malfoy walked over to his locker and swung the door open letting it slam against its neighbour. After that there was silence for a while. Interested in what he was doing I looked up through my lashes. He was stood side on to me. He had lost the towel and instead had on a pair of black boxers and a grey checked shirt. He was stood still concentrating on doing up his buttons. I lifted my head properly and started to check him out again. For the first time I noticed the tight muscles in his legs and arse. He must have been playing quidditch for years to be toned like that. My eyes moved up his torso and rested on his biceps which flexed at each button.

After slipping the second last button into place he dropped his hands and grabbed a pair of tight jeans from his locker. He pulled them on quickly and finished by pulling on some military style boots.

He picked up a bag which I presumed had his dirty kit in it before looking up and genuinely smiling at me.

"You ready?"

I nodded and got up following him to the door. We stepped out into the rain and Malfoy raised his wand and the rain ceased falling on us. It was like he had created a shield above us. I felt his arm snake around my waist and went to push it off but stopped when I realised he was doing it to stop me slipping.

We walked through the slippery grass in silence, and as we left the Quidditch pitch, he seemed to notice that I was shivering and shaking with the cold because he shrugged out of his jacket and handed it to me. Normally I'd have given him the finger and threw his jacket away, but since I was so cold, I took it gratefully. The jacket smelt of him and I couldn't help but take a deep whiff, which he of course noted.

It was only when we were in the warmth of the castle that we spoke again,

"Look…that shouldn't have happened –," I started before he smirked and shook his head.

"Glad it did though, you're a good kisser Blue." Malfoy smirked; I quickly looked around and saw a couple of Albus' friends in the corridor ahead of us. Grabbing his hand, I pulled him into an abandoned classroom, shutting the door behind us.

"Look –!" I was cut off by his lips on mine and his hands in my hair again. I wanted to stop him, I really did, but when his hands touched me I seemed to lose all sense of control. He slammed me against the wall and pinned me there, trapping me.

When he bit my lip, I didn't shy away and instead opened my mouth, letting his tongue sweep over mine and trace over every part of my mouth.

After about a full minute, I caught my train of thought and pulled away from him, having to put my hands on his chest and give him a slight push.

"Malfoy…we need to stop." I whispered, looking anywhere but at him. "We can't do that!" I whispered once more before I turned away and left the room, shutting it behind me.

I jumped when I felt something hit me in the face.

"Lily? Are you alright?" Rose asked me kindly as Dominique and Lucy laughed at me. I looked round and frowned when I realised I was in a compartment with my family – as usual, we were sat in one by ourselves, no friends. Just the family.

The guys were all too interested in a game of exploding snap, Roxanne and Molly were asleep, and Rose, Dominique and Lucy were looking at me.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" I snapped at them, looking out of the window again.

"She's been like this for the past week!" Lucy shrugged when Rose and Dom looked at her.

Dominique looked at me, nodded once and smirked. "She's got boy-brain." She smirked.

Dominique was by far the coolest and most popular girl in the entire school; she was just generally awesome – and incredibly popular with boys. If a girl in the family had a question on boys, we went to Dominique. If a boy had a question on girls, they went to Dominique. She was popular in all four houses and from all seven year groups.

"Boy-brain?" Rose whispered, looking over her shoulder at my brothers who hadn't heard a word of our conversation.

"Uh-huh, come on then Lilly-Pad, who's the boy?" Dominique muttered, she was sat beside me so she didn't have to speak too loudly for me to answer her.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head – if I told them I couldn't stop thinking of the kisses I had with Scorpius Malfoy, they'd either kill me, kill him or both. Or worse – tell my parents.

"I do not have boy-brain." I lied, looking back at the window. "I'm just…I'll get over it over Christmas – I've missed my parent's that's all." I shrugged and ignored the looks they gave each other.

I couldn't help but think back to last night…and what happened yesterday.

"This is useless!" Professor Smith snapped as we all worked in groups – or rather the others in the class worked in groups, since I sat at my table alone, I had to work alone. "Potter, Malfoy, sit together! You'll get your work done in half the time!"

"Why? I'm fine working alone; I'm nearly finished act –"

"No arguing Potter! Do it!" He snapped again, glaring at me. I sighed very loudly and took my bag off the chair next to me and pulled my work closer together.

"I'm not moving, blue, you come here." Malfoy shook his head stubbornly when I looked at him with a bit of a glare.

"Why should I move?"

"Because I don't want to move." Malfoy shrugged and stretched, giving me that cocky smirk.

"Neither do I!" I snapped back.

"One of you moves or I'll put you both on the list to stay at school this Christmas and you'll be in detention every single day!" Smith practically screamed at the pair of us.

After another little stare off, I slammed my book shut and grabbed my belongings, kicking the chair out of my way as I did so.

"Go choke on a fly, Froggie!" I snarled in Scorpius' face when I sat down beside him.

"You know I'm going to be more likely to choke on your tongue in my mouth, blue." Malfoy retorted, loud enough for the entire class room to hear.

I smirked when I thought of the most brilliant come-back ever.

"I'd say the same about your dick, but with that in my mouth I'll still have room to sing the national anthem." I turned back to my work as the entire class – mainly my family, roared with laughter as Malfoy scowled and shook his head at me.

"Potter! Malfoy! I'm warning the pair of you!" Smith snarled, glaring at the two of us.

I rolled my eyes and opened my book to the right page and began finishing my work in silence. After a couple of minutes, the laughter died down and everybody went back to their own work.

Within a couple of minutes I'd finished my work; instead of asking Smith for more, I set my quill down and stretched in my chair, smirking slightly when I saw Malfoy look at my exposed flat stomach as I did so.

"Like what you see, Froggie?" I whispered, arching an eyebrow when he looked at me with an amused expression.

I looked pointedly over at where Albus was sat with Rose, both of them whispering about something.

A couple of minutes later, after I looked around the room completely bored, I gasped and jumped when I felt something cold press into my inner thigh. I looked under the table to see Malfoy's hand had inched my skirt up several inches – so that it barely covered my private and most intimate parts! And his hand was rubbing the inside of my thigh gently.

"What are you doing?!" I hissed at Malfoy, pushing his hand away from me, looking around to see if anybody had noticed.

"Relax, Potter, nobody is watching – it's just a bit of fun! That's what the other night was, wasn't it? Fun?" He whispered, putting his hand back on my thigh, this time his fingers gently tickling me.

"Malfoy…s-s…stop it!" I couldn't really speak for trying to stifle my laughter.

"It's just a bit of fun!" He insisted, giving me that smirk, when his hands went a bit too close for my liking, I gasped again and scraped my chair back against the floor.

"Dropped my quill," I muttered when the entire class looked over their shoulders to see what the noise was about.

Malfoy never touched me after that, but when Smith started asking the class some questions, I spotted the perfect form of revenge – and summoned all the Slytherin deviance that I was supposed to have.

When Smith asked me my question, I gave it quickly, when she moved onto Malfoy – giving him a question which required a longer answer, I bit my cheek to stop from smirking.

I sat back in my chair and put both hands under the desk, then slowly reached out, ignoring the voice in my head that screamed 'this is the furthest you've ever gone with a boy Lily Luna!' and settled my hand on Malfoy's thigh, giving it a squeeze when he was in the middle of explaining his answer.

"The aim of the jinx is to –" He stopped talking and gasped, his mouth falling open when he felt my nails dig into his leg.

"Just a bit of fun," I whispered, looking down at my work as if I wasn't paying attention to him.

"– cause a sense of great discomfort for the person the jinx is aimed at, however…" He carried on talking in his normal voice but out of the corner of my eye, I saw his hand go under the table and then felt his hand on top of mine. As he carried on speaking to the class – and by now everybody had turned to look at him, including my brother! – He slowly moved my hand further up his leg…towards his private parts.

I blushed at the memory of Defense Against the Dark Arts – since when did I become so sexually daring? Since when did I do that? The furthest I had ever gone with a boy was snogging – now I've been groped by one and groped a boy – IN CLASS!

"Lily? What are you smiling at?" I was brought out of memory lane by the sound of James' voice. I looked away from the window and saw my family stood up, James holding my coat out for me and Albus holding my trunk.

"We're going to see Mum and Dad!" I lied and smiled, accepting the coat from my eldest brother.


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