A/N: So I hope you like this chapter, if you feel it's a bit racy and that the rating needs to go up then please leave it in a review and I will change it straight away. But I hope you like it :)
A week later, Lily left the hospital wing feeling like she had never had the flu. She walked into Transfiguration and froze when she saw that the only seat available was one next to James. She silently sat in the empty seat and pulled out her books, ignoring the fact that James was looking at her quizzically. She began following the instructions that McGonagall had written on the blackboard when James slid a folded piece of parchment across to her.
You feeling better?
Lily dipped her quill in her ink bottle before writing her reply.
Yes much better, what's it to you Potter?
I've missed you, this Head stuff is boring without my beautiful Head Girl.
Lily rolled her eyes, it was just like him to write something like that.
Just get on with you work Potter and stop distracting me.
I'm distracting you am I? I could be doing a lot worse to distract you.
I'd like to see you try.
Lily met James's eye and instantly regretted writing her last message to him. His hazel eyes showed that mischievous glimmer and as she turned her attention back to her work, she felt his hand rest on her knee lightly. He scribbled away on the parchment as his fingers traced an invisible pattern on her knee; sending tingles down Lily's spine. She knew that she should shove him away but for some reason she didn't want to.
So try and get through this lesson thinking about the last time that I kissed you and how you wrapped your legs around my waist as I backed you up against the wall. Think about how your heart raced as I kissed your silky neck because I know that if we had been doing that for a little longer than we would have been looking to skip doing patrol and go somewhere more private than a hidden alcove. You're beautiful, clever and the only girl who I want to become one with. Every time that I've kissed you it's made me feel even more alive than the last time, you make my blood boil in a passion which I never knew could be a part of me.
As she read the note, she could see James giving her a small smile out of the corner of her eye as his fingers began to drum gently against her knee and slowly pushed her skirt back a centimetre to rub against her thigh. She bit her lip as she tried to carry on writing but the slow and gentle sensation of James's fingers were proving hard as it brought back memories of how passionately he kissed her, how gentle he was.
When he moved his hand away and continued with his work, Lily felt herself frown in disappointment. She could still feel the tingling sensation that his touch that still lingered on her. She pressed her quill onto her parchment and kept catching James's amused gaze. This was proving to be rather difficult to concentrate, just the way he was smirking at her and the way his eyes twinkled with mischief were proving to be difficult.
She was glad when the bell rang for lunch, she quickly packed up her belongings and went to hand in her homework assignments which Marlene, Alice and Mary had been collecting for her. Once her homework was handed in, she left the classroom only to see James leaning against the wall casually waiting for her. Lily carried on walking in the direction of the Great Hall only to be marched in the direction of the broom cupboard where she had shared her first kiss with James.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Lily shrieked.
"Still don't believe me?" James asked.
"What, about Georgia?"
James nodded, "I'm not the baby's father and I know you still feel something for me."
"The only thing I feel for you is loathing."
She knew the situation was becoming dangerous, for James was edging closer to her with the same smirk on his face that he had worn during Transfiguration. Her heart raced faster as his lips covered her own and kissed her with a slow teasing pace that made her feel even more frustrated with him. Her arms circled his neck and her tongue pushed into his mouth as he lifted her off her feet. Lily groaned as she felt her back press hard against the door and her legs wrapped around his waist, James hands went to her shirt buttons so that he could access her neck better.
His hands went to her waist then went to gripping at her hips as he placed light kisses on the sensitive skin at her neck. Lily closed her eyes and moaned softly as he nibbled on her earlobe. Her breathing came heavier as she felt James's hands travel up her thighs and she heard him groan into her ear.
"Oh Evans, stockings!"
"James." she breathed heavily.
He continued to kiss her neck as she ran her fingers through his hair, forgetting everything that had happened lately. In this moment, she just wanted to find a way to freeze time and continue this thing with James; it was the most thrilling thing she had ever experienced. Although she hurt, she had never experienced fireworks when she had kissed someone. The minute that his lips met hers, it was like an exciting jolt of electricity that only made her feel the need for more. Lily felt the urge to hit him when he finally came to a stop, she wanted to hit him for making her want more. She had come to the conclusion that she could never tire of James Potter kissing her.
"I'll see you later." Lily mumbled and made a quick exit out of the broom cupboard.
She wasn't hungry, her mind wasn't on food right now. Walking as fast as could and not stopping for anyone, she made her way to the girl's bathroom on the third floor. Lily turned on the cold tap and chuck some water over her face before redoing the buttons up that James had unfastened. She felt hot, she usually did after an encounter with James Potter; but this felt completlely different that she didn't know how to describe it.
There was someone throwing up in one of the stalls and she knocked on the cubicle door.
"Everything okay?" Lily asked.
The toilet flushed and the girl sniffed before opening the door and exiting the cubicle, Lily's face fell when she saw it was Georgia Huntley who had emerged.
"I'm fine." Georgia sniffed.
Lily watched as Georgia washed her face with some cold water before drying herself with some tissue. Lily couldn't help but feel sorry for the girl, even if she did sort of resent her.
"Morning sickness?" Lily questioned.
Georgia nodded, "I take it the whole school knows about my situation?"
Lily shrugged, she honestly didn't know how many people knew about Georgia's pregnancy.
"Well I can't complain really, I've gotten myself into this mess. My parents will help out once the baby has been born but I'm pretty much on my own in this." Georgia sighed.
Lily blinked, "What about the father, isn't he helping you?" she asked.
Georgia shook her head, "He keeps promising to get a job at the Ministry and help my parents look after the baby but he's more interested in getting his ex-girlfriend back."
Lily frowned, James didn't have an ex-girlfriend.
"His ex-
Georgia nodded, "I feel so guilty which doesn't help the morning sickness. I was just a naive kid who had feelings for him when he cheated on her in February. He got me pregnant the first time and made me have an abortion."
Lily's heart stopped, surely James wasn't the type to make a person abort their own baby?
"And then we slept together again in August when I was shopping for school supplies and then I found out I was expecting again, I couldn't do it again." said Georgia, and Lily noticed the guilt, the hurt and the confusion as Georgia told her story.
Lily wasn't even sure why Georgia was sharing the sordid details with her but she didn't stop Georgia. She was the Head Girl after all and it was her duty to be there for the younger students so she guessed that Georgia just needed someone to talk to.
"He made me forget about it temporarily when we returned to school, my feelings just grew a bit stronger and then Sirius Black told me that his motives were all towards getting back the girl he really cared about." Georgia whispered as a tear ran down her cheek.
"Why would Sirius Black tell you his best friend's motives?"
Georgia turned to face Lily, having been looking at her through the mirror the entire time.
"You mean James Potter? I don't understand." Georgia stated.
"Isn't Potter your baby's father?"
Georgia looked absolutely mortified.
"Hell no. My baby's father is a vindictive. He saw how close you were getting to James Potter and told you the sordid little lies to stop you two from becoming an item. He's twisted and clever, he doesn't care about me or the baby, he only wants to get you back." Georgia cried.
Lily's heart was racing in her chest, surely Georgia wasn't referring to who she thought she was?
"Who's the father of your baby, Georgia?"
Georgia sobbed uncontrollably for a few minutes and it wasn't until Lily gave her some tissue that Georgia said in a harsh whisper:
"The baby's father is Jeremy Thomas."