Authors Note: This is short, but I need to work on my Jily Secret Santa. I didn't think doing both things at once would interfere with the other. I just didn't think, actually. As per usual: No beta's, less than 24 hours to write it, but this time I don't have a list to go on for prompts. We'll see how that works.
Thanks for reading!
"Oh, Agrippa, that's cold. Stop- stop it, James!" Lily laughed, squirming to get out of her boyfriend's arms. He held her against his chest, her feet off the ground, grinning with his mouth next to her ear.
"You know what to say."
Lily groaned, her head falling against his shoulder. "I don't want to. It's embarrassing."
"I'll stuff more snow down your jumper," He threatened, pressing his colds hands against her neck. She squealed, kicking him until he drew his hand away.
"James Potter is the man of my dreams and I owe everything to him." She mumbled against his skin, blushing.
"And?"
"And he's gorgeous with fantastic hair."
"That's better," James smirked, pressing a kiss to her forehead and setting her back down. Lily straightened her jumper and pulled the knots out of her hair, smiling at him.
"You're an arsehole," She said, huffing. He winked.
"Again, Evans? We just got you straightened out." He said, reaching out to grab her.
"No way," She bent down, getting a fistful of snow and shoving it up his shirt.
"Oh, dear god. Merlin's soggy left bullock that is cold."
"Isn't it?"
"You are terribly cruel, love."
"You're a hypocrite."
James scoffed, his glasses fogging slightly. "You're killing me, Lily."
'That's the point, James."
Lily grinned, dodging a snowball James threw at her just to be hit with another. James grinned victoriously until his head was hit and it bobbed forward, the hair on his neck covered with clumps of snow.
"Don't throw things at my best friend, Specs." Marlene McKinnon yelled, and Lily laughed. James glared over his shoulder at Marlene, then picked Lily up and threw her over his shoulder.
"Don't shoot, I have a hostage," He yelled, running to hide behind a wall as snowballs began to fall after them.
Here's something I'm not proud of. Thanks to bloodredfirefly ( I really like your name?) and Ladymadonna1899 for reviewing.