-My First Kiss-
Severus:
My first kiss went like this:
I was in my third year of Hogwarts. Back then, Lily was still my best friend.
I was sitting up on a tree branch, looking out towards the Black Lake. James Potter and his friends had been threatening to hex me (again), so I hid in a tree. Smart, right?
Anyway, I was up there for half an hour when I saw someone with flaming orange hair climb onto the branch below me.
"Hey, you gonna help me up?" Lily called, hand outstretched toward me. I laughed and grabbed her hand, pulling her up. Lily laughed and swung her leg over the branch so she was facing me.
"Hey" She said, a small smile on her beautiful face.
"Hey"
"How you doing up here?" She asked.
"Lily, I'm in a tree because of that bloody James Potter. I'm not doing good." I replied. She giggled, the sound causing my heart to race. She leaned over and quickly kissed my cheek.
"It'll all be okay, Sevy." She replied, her eyes twinkling when she said my childhood nickname. I felt a burst of affection for her, I always did when she called me that.
"Lily" I whispered. "Stay still" I grabbed the branch with one hand, the other I rested on her cheek. I watched her green eyes widen in surprise, her mouth slightly open. I leaned in slightly, but stopped, so she knew she could pull away. Her breathing got faster, which I took as a good thing, so I leaned closer and pressed my lips against hers.
Lily gasped and slowly kissed me back. I seriously thought I had died and gone to heaven.
She pulled away after a minute, her doe eyes staring at me in shock.
"I uh-I gotta go, Sevy." And she dropped to the ground, landing in a crouch. She looked up at me, a small smile on her face, then ran off towards the castle.
I laid along the branch, my heart pounding, a stupid grin on my face.
That was the day I fell in love with Lily Evans.