Lily felt the much welcomed hand of James's find its way to Lily's delicate bra strap, where it fondled and attempted to release it.
"James…" Lily whispered between feverish kisses. "I need to talk to you."
James's heart went to lead, he had ruined it. Lily was going to break up with him, he knew it.
James somehow managed to mutter "Okay," and, as if to savour the moment at the fact that he would soon not be allowed to touch Lily again, took her hand gently and lead her to the sofa in front of that cosy little common room fireplace.
"I love you." Lily smiled. James heart picked up where it left off, beating faster and faster.
Lily loves me. She loves me. Love, love, love. James's mind had been saturated by her, yet again, and James did not mind one bit.
"I love you too, but you already know that." He had only made it clear since third year when she looked over what he was sketching in History of Magic.
"You're blushing." Lily giggled. "Who would have thought I could make brave James Potter blush."
"As are you."
"I'm ginger, what's your excuse?" Lily ran her fingertips over James's knuckles and avoided his gaze.
She's breaking up with me.
"You're my excuse." How very clichéd James, nice work.
"Okay, I'm just going to say it, I've never been naked in front of another guy, let alone anything else." Lily stammered, she tried to keep her manner clear, but the sentence came out at a million miles an hour. "I love you, trust me, I do. I just don't know how I feel about you seeing me like that."
"Well… Technically, I've seen naked girls, never slept with them though." James assured. "And, if it helps, I've already seen you naked." James regrated speaking as soon as the words ran out of his mouth.
"WHAT?" There was the expression James was so used to seeing on Lily's face. It appeared as if she was trying to shoot daggers into his face.
"It was in fourth year! I pulled out a couple of your hairs when you weren't looking in class, that was the lesson Marlene accidentally melted Mary's cauldron." Reminded James.
"I remember. I punched you for it."
"Such an angry little girl, you were."
"I am right now."
"Ugh, right. I put your hair into a Polyjuice potion that I made with Remus." James grinned at the mention of Remus's name.
"Something funny, Potter?" Said Lily through gritted teeth.
"Well, initially, Remus suggested that Sirius to turn into me and he to turn into you so they could snog and extra… things and see how physically compatible we would be. I should have known then that they wanted to snog each other." James chuckled.
"Bastards." Lily agreed.
"He almost got away with it too if it weren't for the fact that I wanted to fondle with myself whilst being you."
"You're sick." Lily raised her eyebrows.
Not sure if should laugh or be disappointed in James.
Can I get "I'm ginger, what's your excuse?" on a tee shirt? I'm not a ginge, I just really want that shirt.