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Mirror, mirror, on the wall...	By : Padfoot Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 47267 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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*Author*:
Padfoot
the Marauder

*Rating*:
NC-17

*Pairings*: HG/DM,
LE/JP, NB/LM, BB/LM

*Summary*: When
Hermione becomes Head Girl she accidentally discovers that the mirrors of her
private dorm provide a clear outlook into the Head Boy�s quarters. A view of
three generations of Head Girls dealing with this unusual phenomenon.
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*Disclaimer*: I own
nothing and nobody! These characters belong to JK Rowling. I promise I�ll return
them unharmed... sort of.

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CHAPTER
2:

1976

Lily
Evans gasped for air as her head re-emerged from under the water surface of the
tub. She briefly ran her hands
through her soaking wet red hair so the water would stop dripping over her
face. Then she pulled up her legs
and let them dangle over the sides of the bath. She took a blue sponge and
absentmindedly started rubbing it over her body. She was Head Girl now, just what she
always wanted. What she had worked for all these years. But two little cracks
had appeared on the surface of the bubble of her Head Girl-dream.

The
first crack was the Head Boy; James Potter, her long not-so-very-secret-admirer.
After four years, why couldn�t he just let it go? Sure, he had become more
pleasant lately. But she needed a
bigger reason to go out with anyone than �being more pleasant�. Besides, if
she�d agree to go out with him it would be like caving in. It would just
increase the notion that whatever James wants, James gets, as long as he keeps
nagging long enough. And Lily sure
as hell wasn�t going to contribute to that belief, no matter how much his head
had deflated over the summer.

And
then there was the other thing; the mirrors. She had tried everything to
override the spell, but none with success. As a result she tried to keep away
from her room as much as possible, so she wouldn�t walk in when James was
changing or something. She had to make a point out of it to take a bath when he
was away at Quidditch practice. Why? Because against the side of the Shower/Bath
was this big rectangular mirror which gave a clear view of the shower on the
opposite side of the wall. Not very handy when you�re trying to take a relaxing
bath to take your mind off things.

Lily
jerked up as she suddenly heard the thud of a door slamming, a splash of water
splattering down the floor in the progress. She realised that James had just entered
his bathroom. He was back
already? She panicked. Why was
he back yet? Why? He usually didn�t return for another hour. Was it a bad
weather condition or something? She
heard the ruffle of clothes being removed. O shit, he�s probably going to take a
shower. Lily was frozen to the
spot. She didn�t dare to get out of
the bath out of fright he might hear her. Could he hear her as loudly as she
could hear him? Lily cursed herself for not having tested that before. She heard the shower curtain being
opened on the other side of the wall and she quickly covered her eyes.

�Please let this be over soon,� she thought. This was so embarrassing,
even if she was the only one aware of it.
She heard James step into the bath and turn on the shower tap.

Ogodogodogdogdogod!

Only a
meter away from her was naked man taking a shower, with only the hands in front
of her eyes shielding her from that view.
She�d never seen a naked boy or man before. It would be a lie to say she
wasn�t curious. A little voice in her mind suggested to take a peek, yet her
conscience said it would be immoral. She was Head Girl for God�s sake! She was
supposed to be an example. Lily
suppressed a grunt. Why did
she always have to be the responsible one?
Never did she get to do anything wild. Always following the rules and acting
proper. Being called a goody-two-shoes behind her back, and sometimes even to
her front. Lily made a
decision. She wanted to take a
chance for a change and live a little. A little look couldn�t hurt. Just for a second. She slowly spread the fingers covering
her gaze.

She
stifled a gasp. In front of her was
naked James Potter taking a shower. She knew he was, but actually seeing it made
it real. In instinct she pulled up
her legs and covered her breasts with her hands. Her mind told her he couldn�t
see her, but it felt so unnatural not to cover herself up that she just did it
anyway. She just meant to take a peek, but she found she was flat out staring.
He wasn�t as scrawny as she originally assumed. He was thin, but not in a bony
way. She watched in fascination as
he shampooed his hair, the muscles of his shoulders and back moving up and down
as he did so. James had a smooth hairless chest and back which she found utterly
gorgeous. She�d never seen a naked man before, but she didn�t have to to know
she wasn�t a big fan of body hair. But where she found her gaze mostly directing
itself to was his manhood. She didn�t know anything about measurements, but she
guessed James was about average, or a little over. It was well in proportion
with the rest of his body. Lily was
surprised she wasn�t more intimidated by it. She had seen drawings and diagrams
of the male genitalia years ago in sex-ed.
And frankly, she hadn�t been very impressed by it. Quite the opposite really. But looking at it now in real-life, it
really wasn�t so bad. She shifted her gaze to his face and she realised she�d
never seen him without his glasses. He really did have nice looking facial
features. He wasn�t an Adonis, but
she guessed he could be described as handsome. This little venture was proving
to be very educational.

He
seemed done washing himself and Lily felt disappointed because he was probably
going to get out of the tub soon.
Or wasn�t he? As water gushed over his hair he ran his hand through it
one last time to get all the shampoo out. Then he leaned one of his hands
against the wall for support and let the other one wander down his stomach. Lily�s breath got caught in her throat
when she realised what he was going to do. She swallowed in amazement. She knew boys did this sort of thing,
but she never really thought or fantasized about it. And especially not about James Potter
doing it. But... watching him starting to wank was oddly captivating. He looked so different. So mature. So... manly. It was just the
sexiest thing she had ever seen.

The
water was cascading against his bare chest and running down his body while James
gently stroked himself. Even though
Lily was still mostly emerged in the bathwater, she felt herself becoming wet
between her legs. She slowly got up
and crawled to the other side of the tub so she could sit closer. She knew she was being a perv, but she
couldn�t help herself. She was now
sitting on her knees and felt she was shaking. She saw him lightly squeezing his shaft,
making some transparent white fluid emerge and leaking down to the bottom of the
tub. James� breathing had turned
ragged. Lily looked into his face
and saw that it was crumpled in concentration and his chestnut-brown eyes had
turned almost black with lust. The grasp on his hard manhood strengthened and he
rocked his hips back and forth against his hand. Lily rubbed her legs together as a
reaction to the ache she felt there.
She had never felt so aroused in her life. He let out a soft husky moan
that send shivers all over Lily�s spine. Before she realised it, she found she
had placed one of her hands against the mirror. She felt an incredible urge to
touch James, to hold him. To let
him touch her. To let her take his
ache away. She saw him throw his
head in his neck as he was about to come.

�Lily...�
she heard him whisper.

Lily
removed her hand from the mirror and clasped it with her other in front of her
mouth. He was fantasizing about
her! He arced his spine as he came
over his hand, the white fluid dripping over his hand and down his cock. Lily kept watching him until he was
spent, had rinsed himself off and gotten from under the shower.

Long
after James had left the bathroom Lily could still be found sitting in her tub,
mesmerized into thought. Suddenly she shivered. It was only then that she realised that
the water had gone cold. She got
out of the tub and dried herself off.
Then she pulled on a bathrobe, trying to warm herself up, and wrapped her
damp hair into a towel. A jolt of
nerves suddenly hit her as she became conscious of something; next time James
was going to ask her out, she wasn�t going to be able to say �no�. She thought for a second about that
realisation and then she smiled. As
she left the bathroom to get her clothes she decided she didn�t really mind that
prospect.

Not at
all.

*****

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