The Marauder's fifth secret {R.L.}

Part 3 {Changing mix-up}

We exited and walked down the stairs to the basement. We entered the Hufflepuff common room and I snuck James into my dorm.

There were barely any students in the dormitories. James seated himself on a chair in my dorm, admiring my plants on my desk.

"Okay, don't look, I'm going to change my shirt and bra, so turn around" I said pulling a school-shirt out of my cabinet, followed by a bra.

James looked at me, giving me a big smirk. "What?" I asked chuckling.

"Why must I look away?" he asked with a devious smirk.

At first, I thought he was joking, but then realized he wasn't.

"James Potter!" I yelled surprised. "You better be joking" I looked at him surprised, laughing.

"I'm not. We've been dating for about a year and a half. Seeing you without a bra is not going to be a problem, right?" he smirked looking at me seriously. He sat back in the chair, looking at me up and down, biting his bottom lip.

I had shivers. I have a light giggle.

"Nice try, turn around"

"You're no fun" he mumbled turning around.

I started unbuttoning my shirt, taking it off. I threw it over my bedframe, leaving it to dry. I tried unbuttoning my bra at the back, but struggle getting hold of the clip.

"Shit" I mumbled as the clip slipped out of my hands again.

"You okay darling?" James asked from his seat.

I sighed, knowing I was ganna need his help. "James" I softly said knowing I would regret this even more. "I need your help" I mumbled as I walked closer to him.

"With?" he asked knowing that he'd enjoy this moment.

I sighed again, before turning his chair around to face me. He froze, looking at me in my bra.

"Please unclip the back" I asked embarrassed. He smiled looking me up and down. "Please James"

"Turn around darling" he smiled. I did so and turned around, making him face my back.

Unexpectedly he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me to his lap.

"James!" I laughed trying to break free. "Let me go" I struggled.

He wrapped his arms around my middle, holding me tightly. I settled down, sitting quietly on his lap.

"Can you please let me go James?" I asked politely, resting my head on his shoulder, looking at the roof.

"Not yet darling" he whispered into my ear.

His voice gave me butterflies all over. He suddenly started kissing my neck slowly. I took a deep breath as his kisses became longer and longer. His hands tightened around my waist, keeping me hostage in his love. His breath warmed up my neck, making me wanting more.

"James" I whispered turning my head, looking at him.

"Yeah?" he asked looking at me with those hazel eyes.

I stood up, keeping my eye contact on him.

"What are you doing?" he asked as I turned around.

I stood on top of him, open-legged around his waist. I sat down, throwing my arms around his neck. I smiled looking at his eyes. He smiled back, putting his hands around my waist. He pulled my closer, so I had to look down at him.

I leaned down, kissing him. His lips became more and more passionate, and so did mine. Our tongues met each other's, messing around. His hands tightened around my waist, squeezing me tightly. My mind made everything around us disappear, leaving just us two in the room. My hands curled up into his hair, tangling around it. James lips started venturing off of my lips, back into my neck. His lightly licked my neck, making me give out a light moan. My hands continued to venture his brown hair, twirling my fingers in them.

A few long minutes later, I sat up straight, making James stop. I smiled down at him and gave him another kiss.

"I have to get dressed James" I smiled getting off his lap. He sighed looking up at me. He stood up and walked towards me.

"Here" he mumbled unclipping my bra at the back.

"Thanks James" I smiled walking back to my bed.

I got dressed, with James watching. We snuck out the dormitories, heading back to the Great Hall. We entered, sitting back down by the other three.

"Pretty long for just getting dressed" Peter marked as we sat down.

James laughed, holding my hand. "We got slightly distracted" I smiled at the boys, who looked at us speechless.

"What are we talking about?" I asked the boys. They sat there looking at me and James, having no words. Peter looked at my neck, making his eyes widen more.

"Lucy?" he asked smirking. "Why do you have about four hickeys on your neck?" his question flew curiosity into the other boys. Sirius spotted them immediately, chocking on his drink.

"James" I whispered looking at him. "Please explain to me why I have four hickeys on my neck?" I looked at his eyes, seeing that he made a mistake.

He looked at the boys then back at me. "Can we do this later? Away from the children?" He whispered into my ear.

"Smart idea" I whispered back.