The Eight Ball

[Lily Evans]

The Eight Ball

Bellatrix Black
Severus Snape [VI]
James Potter [VI]
Lily Evans [VI]
Rodolphus Lestrange [VII]

Lily looked over to James and grunted in a rather disgusted manner in the way he looked at her. “You know it is just another three hours, Potter. I am sure you can find something better to do with your time.”

“Better to do? What is better then messing with you?”

The red head pushed her head down to the table and closed her eyes. “We still have to make the potion before we leave, that could take hours with someone like you around.”

“Oh shut up. I am not that much of an incompetent.”

“Oh shut up, believe me when I say you are.” Her slight laugh faded quickly and more silence filled the room. “We had better get to work.”

“Agreed.” They stood up from the table and walked back towards the ingredients closet, her leading the way and him trailing behind, probably messing with that mane of black hair. That just figured always so conceited she was surprised he could leave the bathroom in the morning, the mirror was his best friend.

“I was thinking that maybe the two of us could-“

“No.”

He continued as though she had said nothing at all. “I was thinking we could go riding together. I’ll let you ride on the back of my broom, your hands could wrap around my waist and if you get scared I could fly lower to the ground.” She rolled her eyes and openly smirked as she opened the cabinet door and went in, shutting it behind her. Just as quickly he opened the door back up and stepped inside. “You know that wasn’t nice, Evans.”

“You constantly trying to push yourself onto me isn’t nice either, Potter.”

“One of these days your going to fall in love with me. I know it.”

“Yeah… right.” Lily said lazily while looking for the ingredients. Just as she set down the last vile of lavender root the main door was opening and she nearly swallowed her throat. She opened her mouth to say something but James’ hand covered her mouth and shook his head no. He shut the door almost all the way before Lily heard the silken laugh of Bellatrix Black. Lily pushed James’ hand away and peeked out the door. The Black girl wasn’t alone.

Snape followed close behind, them kissing passionately and backing into things, making an utter mess of the room.

“We shouldn’t be doing this Bella.” His lips ran over the smooth column of her slender neck. “What about Rodolphus?” Snape’s hips pressed into Bella’s and Lily bit her lip so hard she could taste blood. She had never- and most definitely had never watched anything like what was happening before her eyes. Lily could feel James pressed hard against her back and she pushed hard against him.

“He will still be there in the morning. He is probably off with one of his girls right now… maybe Evans he always likes a goody too shoes Mudblood.”

“Why would he do that when he could have you?”

“The same reason you would shag the little bitch.”

Lily turned to close the door she really didn’t want to hear anymore of their conversation or see anymore of it but ran straight into James’ chest. “I don’t want to watch them.” She said up to James.

“No.” He said against the nape of her neck. “You want to watch them, you just don’t want to hear what they are saying about you. Don’t worry though, Evans. The show is about to start.” James turned her back around and pushed her back down so that they could both look out the door as Bella had her back towards them, Snape looked up and for a moment and sneered at Lily like he saw her right there. That was the moment she swallowed her heart.

Snape kept staring but James didn’t seem to notice. He was paying to much attention to the way the couple pulled at each others shirt, pants and skirt, clinging together and moving against each other. Lily struggled trying to move and James moaned. “Merlin.” Lily and Bella said in unison but neither seemed to notice the other.

The Slytherin couple kept grinding into each other but none of them knew what was coming next. The door opened to the classroom and that was when James pulled the door closed and shut off the light inside of the cabinet. Him and Lily simply moved against each other, not kissing just moving to see what the other would do. Then they heard the pissed yell of the oldest Lestrange. Lily almost jumped out of her skin as she felt something pushed against the door. “Oh shit.” James said quietly. “I think they just got caught by the big man on campus.” His smirk was coming through his voice and Lily returned it.

“What the hell are you thinking? Fucking him!” That was definitely not the sound of happiness coming from that room. Not at all.




James Potter had never had the chance to really touch the red head that constantly ran away from him and this had been a once in a lifetime chance. Thank god for hormones because he wasn't sure he would ever get the chance again, it was amazing how Slytherin's couldn't even trust each other around their girls. At least James could say his friends would never do that to him, right? That instilled a healthy fear, would anyone touch what everyone should have known by now was his?

Lily Evans couldn't breathe, not even a little bit. She had touched James Potter and watched two people having sex. It wasn't exactly something she could write to her mother about. That was for sure. Why did she want to touch James again, he was such a snob and she hated him. Gods she hated him for letting her watch that, for pressing against her and making her want things a perosn should want from a mean, outspoken Quidditch player.

Serevus Snape was both satisfied and on edge. That Lestrange was never one to take someone touching his things well. Snape could barely believe that he had done it but he couldn't stop once it started. Her hair, the way she smiled. Everything made him want more until he was there and actually with her. Then he saw Evans with that Potter standing behind her and that made it ten times better. He wondered if they fucked when the door shut and Letrange came in but he didn't ask, that was to personal yet another part of him wanted to ask, just to know that he and Bella had made them so hot was sexy. It was thought provoking.

Bellatrix was just horny at the wrong time. Maybe if her lover had been around she wouldn't have been so persistant with getting screwed in the Potions room but eh- what was she going to do about it, he would get over it especially since he was no angel when it came to sexual needs.

Rodolphus was not a happy camper Bella had- he didn't even want to think about it but gah- what the hell had she been thinking was it something had done? No way he wasn't even going to ask her that. Why hadn't she gone to him instead of Snape was Snape even attractive? Was she taking drugs? Maybe some odd potion. He would deal with this the best way, maybe torture the bint until she screamed his name so loud Snape could hear it, so loud everyone could hear it. This was not going to be taken lightly and if Potter thought he hadn't seen him and the red headed Mudblood he would have something else coming to him as well. [/size]