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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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in which A is a slightly tipsy James,
B is the bright idea of going sledding and
C is some ridiculously adorable fluff.
You're sitting in the Gryffindor common room, something you do quite often on Saturday afternoons, and attempting very diligently to do your homework while simultaneously watching the Marauders, well, be Marauders – an activity which tends to be quite loud and, if Sirius is in the room, slightly graphic at times, and therefore very distracting from homework, even if said homework is a most interesting Charms essay. You'll turn your head down,...
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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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You're walking down the draughty corridors in silence, but it isn't exactly an awkward one... more like loaded. You can feel him walking next to you, back straight, staring forward in a way that seems almost forced. You can feel him, but you can't see him, because you too are keeping your gaze fixed on a point somewhere far in front of you, and when that fails, determinedly looking anywhere but at him. You're still somewhat mad at him, and you're quite sure that he's mad at you (because he has every right to be) but the pair of you are Head Students, so you have to patrol, whether you want to...
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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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in which A is a slightly tipsy James,
B is the bright idea of going sledding and
C is some ridiculously adorable fluff.
You're sitting in the Gryffindor common room, something you do quite often on Saturday afternoons, and attempting very diligently to do your homework while simultaneously watching the Marauders, well, be Marauders – an activity which tends to be quite loud and, if Sirius is in the room, slightly graphic at times, and therefore very distracting from homework, even if said homework is a most interesting Charms essay. You'll turn your head...
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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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"So, ready to tango?" James asked with a glint in his eye Lily couldn't quite identify.
"Yeah, sure – actually, James, wait. We need to talk."
"Oh, Lily, surely you can't be breaking up with me already!"
"James!" Lily hit him again, and was prepared to do it again and again; because even though she was opposed to physical violence on principle, it was literally the only thing that worked on James. "Shut up. Can't you take this seriously, just for once?"
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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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Chapter Eight
Lily stared at the ground, at her hands, out the window; at anything that wasn't James's sympathetic gaze. She simply couldn't take it right now.
"Lily..." he began hesitantly. Lily looked still further away and snapped, "don't!". The illusion that she was somewhere within the lines of okay was kept up until James tentatively wrapped his arms around her. "I'm sorry," he said. "I didn't know."
Lily let out a bitter laugh. "Of course you didn't know, you couldn't have! I haven't told anybody. Do you really think that I want people to...
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