CyberTech Worlds Clash

Chapter XIX

New Love

Lily Potter felt exhaustion having this particular roommate. It was both a nightmare and a secret dream. She was young and dangerous, only in her early twenties. Lily licked her lips clean of all the gooey goodness as she flopped back naked with her long red hair framing her face on the bottom bunk of a matte white room with seemingly no door, and only a toilet in one corner with a set of draws to share. It wasn't like they needed any more draws as they only had five sets of the same outfit and ten pairs of underwear and vest shirts.

The tasty young woman had long smooth hair dyed a deep purple. She had a perfectly slender body and great breasts. Lily felt a little jealous as she was breathing heavily and licked her lips free of that sweet musty aftertaste she had grown to enjoy in such a short time, and wondered how she lived without, as she watched the woman sliding back into her green jumpsuit, and she sat up with her bare feet on the floor.

Lily couldn't help but notice how the western/eastern woman could actually make that horrible outfit look good.

"Lily!"

She started as her name was uttered, as the woman carefully pulled her to stand naked before her. The purple haired woman's plump pink lips captured hers in a soft kiss before pulling back with a smirk; her dark eyes alight with passion as she let her eyes flitter over Lily's tight body. For a mother of twins, the red-haired older woman's body was simply breath taking.

"B-Betsy," she complained blushing as such lusty eyes trailed down her form. If only James cared that much about 'it'. She supposed that it didn't matter much now as they were both in jail, so that dying flame would soon snuff out, and Elizabeth Braddock was here to help the flame go bye-bye as a new flame ignited.

Lily had at first been resistant of this beauties 'attention'… for one they're both female (she wouldn't have cared much about that before Hogwarts she mildly noted), and for another Lily was married, (the only reason she felt guilty for cheating was for not feeling guilty about it when she should), and last this young woman was only twenty three; the same age as Amanda, her daughter, and her… son, and Lily was in her late forty's, though because she's magic and quite powerful in that department she looked younger than she would without magic, and she did take care to exercise.

However, Lily gave in to her need for pleasure, to forget, and the distraction from her other actual, important guilt. It was there, under the surface, her regrets, her wishes, herself. The Lily Evans under the surface hidden away, forced down by the Lily Potter she never wanted to be.

The opinionated, intelligent bitch she once was. The piece of her she had never realised was missing until she was trapped here with this young temptress that tempted her and got her.

"You better get your clothes on!" Betsy spoke softly in an accent that crossed that oddness of merging England and the USA, as she gestured to the underwear, white vest shirt and red jumpsuit, and shoes. Red was for magic, just like the green one her lover, 'affair' was wearing was for mutants. "It's almost time to head for lunch in the mess," she said.

Lily offered up a smile as she started dressing, still feeling embarrassed as Betsy was blatantly watching her. She still couldn't believe that she was a muggle, but has superpowers.

It had been distressing that first day in jail. Lily was one of the very few inmates and the only witch inside. She had originally had her own two-person cell to herself. It was lonely but she could deal with that as long as the other women left her alone.

However, some greens were bullying her trying to make her use her powers, but she couldn't without a wand. Though, they wouldn't leave her alone when out of nowhere Betsy turned up kicking one in the face, and sending her flying, and winding another with a punch where she dropped to the floor.

Though, it got better as the remaining five would not heed her warning to get lost, and they were all sent flying with a look, and crashing to the ground painfully.

It was when Lily realised that the wrist and ankle bracelets they all wore were not to look pretty, but to restrain a potentially dangerous supervillainess from relentlessly killing another, or a guard. Lily quivered as she knew that that was just on the lower setting. They could probably kill them if they had too. Lily was also told that some mutants might be strong enough to withstand the standard settings with ease.

Lily and Betsy were now sharing a room together. It was the guard's idea of keeping them out of trouble. Though, Lily felt like it was the guards own little way of showing her some mercy and giving her some hope, and someone who will look out for her as she was all alone.

"Whatever's messed up with you is still slowly clearing," Betsy commented as Lily had finished dressing, and they waited for their cell to unlock. "Though, you know my telepathy is near non-existent! But I still have an enhanced awareness, especially when it comes to mind fuck!"

Lily frowned. She dreaded what would happen when that cloud over her thoughts cleared away. She dreaded everything that she might see, realise, and come to terms with. However, can she somehow get through it all? With her lovers help she hoped so; they grew closer with each day.

Betsy's dark eyes bored into her green for a moment, swallowing her up with want, need, lust, before the wall suddenly fazed and shifted pixilation and becoming transparent to see the outside, before sliding open with a swish. The first time Lily had seen that she had not given it much thought, but the more the cloud cleared the more interesting she found things.

Lily smiled a little as Betsy took her hand, and led her out of their cell, and followed the path to where they knew the mess was, and they were quick to get themselves some fries and pizza and juice before claiming a corner table for themselves. The one they claimed together every day, at every mealtime since they had been together.

"Huh, what's this?" Betsy asked suddenly as there was a small piece of paper lying upside down on their table, which must mean it was for them. She picked it up and read aloud. "Toad faced red, ex-teacher, abusing her power to use illegal dark sorcery to torture children," she spoke in surprise.

Lily looked the note over too with a look of shock, as she tried to think of who it could mean when the chatter from the other women died down as a new red, a complete fatty was forced in with two women guards (well they're all women) practically dragging her. Lily realised what the letter meant now.

"I will not be served food with these filthy muggles!" the pug woman roared out.

"I don't think anyone needs to see this," Betsy whispered. "She's going to get beaten up anyway, and I'm not stopping them. These bracelets hurt and they're not even set at level two, only a beauty like you is worth my time, plus she's a child abuser. I'll wait my turn to beat her up if she isn't in lockdown for the whole of her sentence after this."

Lily smiled a little before turning back to see the pug was being left to herself, and the two guards walked out looking as if it might be Christmas, but Lily figured because the other women will pick up on the racism without knowing what the word meant.

They watched as another new face who had been sitting at a table not too far away stood up. She had beautiful wavy blonde hair and blue eyes, and she made her green jumpsuit look almost as good as Betsy did. However, the top half of hers was hanging down leaving only her vest whereas Betsy's was open at the top to give some cleavage.

"Hi there, I couldn't help but notice, such mean behaviour!" she said with a wide smile as her skin started rolling like a flick book into a scale(ish) (though looking smooth and soft) blue with bright red hair slicked back, just below her neck, and yellow eyes.

She smiled as Toad Lady Umbridge shield away, cowering. Then her clothes streamed away to reveal her beautiful body but being a shapeshifter Lily figured was the reason why no naughty bits were on display and covered by skin. Secretly she was disappointed, but she wouldn't openly admit to the blue mutant woman being a bit of a turn on. It was just lucky that as far as they knew none of the other women had enhanced senses so couldn't smell the sex on them.

"G-get away from me you freak!" Umbridge demanded as she took a step back. "Do you know who I am! I'm Dolores Jane Umbridge, under sectary to the Minister of Magic himself, and when he finds out you filthy muggles have kidnapped me, you'll be sorry when they come!"

The blue woman burst out laughing, and Lily had to avert her eyes from staring too much because blue or not she was really hot, and her laughing was moving her chest provocatively, but her eyes quickly connected with her lovers before back, seeing that she too didn't have a problem with blue. She had never looked at other women like this before coming here, or perhaps she had, and just pushed those thoughts aside? After all, the magical world didn't accept things like that, which could be why she was weirded out when she found out her daughter had been getting together with Ginny.

"You're stupid," she answered shaking her pretty blue head in amusement. "Nobody's coming for you, and from what I know about you mage, is that most of you are freaking weaklings. So, I say let them come, it is a bit lonely in here, I supposed the prison should prepare for some new guests."

Umbridge glared, but still looked frightened. "H-how dare you, you freaky half breed monster!"

With those words out, quiet became suffocating as other mutants stood, but froze the moment the blue woman grabbed the pug woman's throat and slammed her painfully up against the wall with a look so cold even an ice-mutant would be impressed.

"I didn't come here to kick your ass because you're a racist bitch," the blue woman hissed, before looking over to Lily and Betsy and smirking darkly before she turned back. "You see I may not be a very good or attentive mother, but I have kids of my own. Heck, I've even fought violently with them, and let them stay with my goodie-do-gooder enemies, but I would never allow anyone to torture them. Though, I hear that's what you like to do… torture defenceless school kids... I guess your secrets out of the bag now isn't it!"

She laughed as she threw the woman to the ground, and swaggered back to her table, picked up her meal and juice and sat opposite Betsy and Lily. Though, Lily winced a little as Umbridge screamed as she was jumped by the other mutants.

"The names Mystique," she spoke with a smile as she sniffed the air and looked at the two. "It seems you've both found a useful way to entertain yourselves and… 'Stay in shape'. I was under the impression we're allowed to use the gym, but I guess your way is so much more fun."

She laughed while Lily's cheeks flamed bright red, and even Betsy's lit up.