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Cruel Summer

The music
boomed through the club as James searched the mass of people carefully. He
couldn�t see either Sirius or Lily over the din, so he pushed his way through
the people, to the bar. He ordered a normal Muggle
beer and glanced around the room again, watching the Muggles
dance and move about in their strange way. They looked so happy and he hated
them for that.
That stupid
bitch had to go and ruin it!
But the night
wasn�t over yet, and he thoroughly wanted to take advantage of that. He wanted
to see her at her worst and boy was he going to make sure that happened; even
if Sirius didn�t succeed in what he was doing, he�d find a way.
The bartender
placed the pint of beer on the bar-mat in front of the Gryffindor and James
turned around to pick it up. Gripping his long fingers around the glass, he
took a sip.
Realising he
was being gazed at, he turned his face to the left where a blonde haired girl
was looking at him intently. The girl didn�t blink when James turned to look at
her; she held his gaze then moved it down his body.
�Hi,� she said
seductively as her eyes reached his face again. She moved towards him, �I�m Becka.�
James looked
at the girl in front of him and flashed a smile, �James.�
The Muggle girl was surprisingly pretty as he took in her
doll-like features. Bright blue eyes, against golden-blonde
hair and rouged lips; the typical stereotype.
He liked it.
It was different.
Becka gave off a strong vibe of adolescence and naivety, and for some
reason it adhered to James� interest. He could smell the subtle fragrance she
was wearing and it intoxicated his senses.
�So�� she
whispered, bordering on the verge of pressing her body against his, �What do
you��
Becka was suddenly interrupted as Sirius walked up behind James and
slapped him on the back, �Heya mate!�
James jumped
quickly and Becka pulled away from him, her small
delicate nose wrinkling in distaste at Sirius� destruction of the moment that
she and James had shared.
James turned
around and glared at his best friend�s lack of good timing and Becka sniffed and walked away.
�Who was she?�
Sirius nodded towards Becka�s retreating form.
�She was about
to get very lucky,� James growled back.
Sirius raised
his eyebrows and his best friends� scowl and his face broke into a grin, �Sorry
Prongs, she did look at bit flaky though.�
James turned
around again to look at the Muggle as she proceeded
in making another guys dream come true.
�Oh,� James
muttered.
�Hey, no
worries mate, we�ll find you another.�
James glared
at him. He didn�t know why he was in such a bad mood; he loved these nights out
with his best mate/partner in crime and he was completely letting Evans get to
him.
Damn her!
�Where�s
Evans?� James asked, finally realising.
Sirius
shrugged his shoulders, �Dunno, that�s what I came to
ask you about. I can�t be seducing her if I can�t even see her.�
James didn�t
know why he was so bothered about Sirius� statement, or the lewd grin that
covered his dark features. It was his idea to do this, but why did he feel that
his plan was backfiring somehow? There was an emotion he felt, but he couldn�t
distinguish which one it was or how to rid himself of it. The word �jealousy�
flitted through his mind but he discarded that thought immediately.
What the
hell have I got to be jealous of? Her? That bitch? No
way!
James didn�t
know what it was. All he knew was that he wanted to get it out of his system as
soon as possible, and the perfect solution he came up with was hot, casual sex.
What better way was there?
�Are you ok
man?�
Sirius� voice
brought him back to the club and he looked at him, �Yeah, fine.�
James looked
across the room and started to make his way towards the mass of bodies were.
Sirius followed him, weaving through the people and noticing where his best
friend was headed.
In the middle of
the club was a group of girls, they were dancing suggestively to the loud music
that thumped through the large speakers on one side of the room. Their
movements were tantalizing as they moved together, against each other, and
James and Sirius watched them with satisfied grins plastered on their faces.
The two boys moved towards them, ready to pounce on the one that took their
fancy.
Picking their Muggle girl, the two of them advanced on the group. James
ran his palm over the bare back of a slight brunette and turned her gently to
face him. The girl lapped up the sight of him and pushed forward, pressing her
sinewy body into his. Her dark, chocolate eyes searching his
azure ones, delighting in the contrast. She pushed her petite hands up
his chest and up to his neck, playing her fingers into the short hair at the
top of his neck.
James� eyes
ran over the girl, his gaze straying to her lips as she moved them towards him,
grazing his neck softly. He moaned softly at the feathery kisses and tilted his
head back slightly, pressing her into him more.
James turned
his face to the side, his eyes quickly roaming over the club and moving back to
the girl in front of him.
He stopped.
Turning back
to the rest of the club, the Muggle girl stopped and
looked at him.
But James
didn�t care, he watched in horror at the display across the room. Pushing the
girl away, he looked wildly around for Sirius and seeing him, arms wrapped
around a small blonde girl. James strode up to him, untangling the girl from
his grasp and ignoring Sirius� colourful protests.
�Shut up will
you!� James growled at him and pulled him to where he was standing with the
brunette.
Pointing
across the room, Sirius followed the direction of his finger and raised his
eyebrows.
�Is that��
�Evans.� James
finished, �What the fuck is she doing?�
Both
Gryffindor boys watched; one in horror and one in interest as the Head Girl, as
she�d been labeled, danced erotically with a group of
Muggle boys. The boys seemed as though Christmas had
come early as the beautiful redhead danced with them. Lily was being held by
them, pressing her close against their arousal that she was the cause of.
The music
filled her senses, enchanting her, loosing her to just them and the movements.
She was in
bliss.
Lily was
dancing at that point in time with a very sexy, brown haired boy. She was
pressed against him, his fingers gripping her waist tightly as he moved her
hips against his, gazing into her emerald eyes. She thought she might collapse
if he hadn�t got a tight grip on her, holding her as if she was a beautiful
dream and didn�t want to wake up.
Lily felt so
good with these boys, she felt special and desired, which she�d never felt
before. Winding her arms around the boys neck, she felt him run his hands up
her back and down to slightly graze her skirt up, exposing more of her thighs.
Mmm, I could get used to this.
The boy looked
down at the girl in front of him, his eyes searching her body that was moving
accordingly with his administrations. He ran his hands up her back and under
the sheer material of her camisole top, caressing the soft skin he found there
and making her moan against his fingertips. Tilting her face to his, he slowly
grazed a kiss across her full lips. Lily�s eyes fluttered closed as he placed
tiny kisses over her lips, just touching them, making her craving increase and
mewing noises escape her throat.
Then Lily was
ripped from the Muggle boys� grasp and pulled away.
The idea of
speech left her mind quickly as shock took over.
�Stay away
from her,� she watched James growl at the boy she was dancing with.
Then speech
found her, �James, what the hell are you��
James rounded
on her fast, making her step back quickly, �Shut up!�
�How was I
supposed to know she was dating you?�
Lily quickly
ended that assumption, �He�s not my boyfriend!�
�Lily, I told
you to shut up!�
Another one of
the boys in the group stepped towards Lily and took her arm, �She can make her
own decisions.�
James and
Sirius glared at the Muggle who was holding their
Head Girl. If looks could kill, Lily thought that the boys would all be brown
bread by now.
�Get your
hands off her.�
Lily was
worried, she�d never seen the two Marauders like this before and she decided
that she didn�t really want to again either.
�Oh,� the boy
said, �and what are you going to do about it?�
He stepped
behind Lily, running his hands over her shoulders. Sirius looked at James, he
didn�t know why his friend had a problem with Lily dancing with the group of Muggles, but when he had flew across the room after the boy
had kissed her, Sirius knew that he had to back his best mate up, otherwise
James would have gone over there and got his ass kicked.
The boy behind
Lily had a crude grin across his face, watching the two Gryffindor�s
anger increase dramatically as he played his fingers over her collarbone then
quickly down her breasts.
Lily gasped
and pulled away.
James grabbed
her wrist, holding it in a hard lock and he glared at her. Lily tried to pull
away but it was impossible to break from his strong grasp.
�James let me
go!�
He paused for
a second then dragged her from the group, through the club and out the exit,
all the time Lily struggling from him to release her.
James let her
go as they got onto the pavement in front of the club. Lily pulled away from
him and held her wrist, blue bruises beginning to form on her pale skin.
�What the fuck
was that?� she screamed at him.
James didn�t
say anything and Sirius just watched silently.
�James?� she
shouted, �What is wrong with you?�
All reason had
gone from her mind as she yelled at him, but James kept silent. Lily stopped
shouting and panted, feeling physically tired after the one-sided argument.
�Are you
finished?� he asked casually.
Anger flew up
into her mind, and she stepped forward and slapped him hard across the face.
His head snapped to the side and he breathed in angrily, his jaw hardening at
the effort of not slapping her back.
�You fucking
bastard!�
Lily ignored
the sting in her palm and turned around and stormed down the street.
James shifted
his eyes to see Sirius watching her walk away, he sighed and Sirius then looked
at him.
He blinked and
turned his frosty sight to the girl that was strutting down the dark London street, �I�ll�erm�I�ll see you later Padfoot.�
James turned
and jogged towards Lily; her hair blowing behind her as she continued to walk
away. He came up behind her and grabbed the top of her arm, she tried to wrench
away but he held her firm.
�We�re going
home!�
�No!� Lily
spat, �I�m going home, you can go fuck yourself!�
James grabbed
her and shook her, �Hey! Shut the hell up would you! You can be such a mouthy
little bitch Evans.�
Fury hit her
hard, turning her red, �Who the hell do you think you are?�
Lily went to
grab him, to hit him, to punch him, anything that would result with him in
agony, but he held her arms, restraining her from doing exactly that. She
fought hard against his control over her.
What the
hell is going to make her stop?
Lily barely
recognized the effects of apparation as she tried to
grab him around the throat. James had taken them quickly back to Lily�s lounge
in her house and he was sure that she didn�t know that he had. She was too busy
trying to kill him.
James had had
enough. He pushed her backwards, making her bump into the sofa and nearly
topple onto it.
�Hey!� he
warned as she went to lunge at him again, �Enough!�
Lily stopped
quickly, realising how immature she was being. She lifted her hands up to her
face, willing the tears not to come. She was mentally wiped out, completely
exhausted with the whole living situation and the continuous fights � verbal
and physical. James watched her, his face contorted in a frown of uncertainty.
She sighed and looked at him, meeting his gaze.
�What did you
think you were doing at that club?�
Lily was
dumbfounded, �Me? Who gave you the right to determine who I dance with?�
James turned
around and folded his arms, Lily spoke crisply, �And from where I was standing
you seemed very occupied with the slut that you had
draped over your chest.�
James rounded
on her, �Noticing who I�m with now are you?�
�Only so I can
use it as blackmail later.�
He sneered at
her comment and she looked at him in disdain, �Why did you do that? Seriously,
I want to know.�
James looked
at the girl in front of him, noticing her auburn hair, tussled and laying
against the pale skin of her chest. He wanted to just reach out and feel the
soft strands fall between his fingers, feel the natural curls brush his palms,
feel the silky texture against his lips as he kissed�
What the
fuck�? What the hell was that?
Lily looked at
the black haired boy in concern, �James?�
Oh god!
James looked
at her, the anxiety evident in her face. He watched her full, red lips form his
name, and felt the delicate sound reverberate through his mind.
�She is so
beautiful. Why haven�t I seen it?� he thought.
Because you have, and not believed.
�But how could
I not have?�
I want to
kiss her. I need to kiss her.
�James, are
you okay?� Lily spoke softly, not wanting to startle him.
The Head Boy
looked at the Head Girl, realising how different this would make everything;
one of the most rebellious boys in Hogwarts, falling for the notorious �Good
Girl�.
Falling for
her?
Shit!
I gotta get out of here.
Lily watched
James glance at her quickly with a look that she couldn�t make out, turn and
walk out of the room. Hearing footfalls up the stairs signaling
James going to his room, she slumped down onto the sofa.
�What the hell
was that about?�
She sat for about 15 minutes trying to figure out what had made the Marauder
so�un-Marauderish and walk off. After no success, she
curled up against the sofa cushions and let sleep take her away into the land
of dreams.
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