Drabble collection from "The Underground" universe. So named because I'm the worst.

James and Lily are doing the fluffy things. Muggle AU, Mass Transit AU (lol not a thing?), Coffee Shop AU. This was supposed to be a one-shot, but my best friend is annoyingly convincing (and also I'm complete Jily trash). Now it's a multi-chap.

What if Snape had never found his way to the Shrieking Shack in Harry's third year? What if Peter hadn't escaped? Peter is going to trial, Harry is moving in with his fantastic, ex-con of a godfather, and Remus and Sirius need to find a way to build a bridge over twelve years of misunderstanding and misplaced hatred.

Remus Lupin - new English teacher, wearer of extraordinary jumpers, pub quiz winner - and Sirius Black - ill-articulated scandulous past, wearer of leather jackets, Physics teacher - are going to have quite a year. Lily Evans has given James Potter a quest, and it won't be easy: to coach the football team to some sort of victory, to put on an incredible school play, and to get the

1976: James and Peter are scandalized that Remus didn't tell them he has a girlfriend, but Sirius knows the truth. Sequel to "Shirt-Lifter". Written and edited 2016. Podfic available at AO3.

a modern AU of James and Lily and the marauders and how they were all friends before Jily happened. One shot

After the fiasco at the lake, Lily writes her future self a letter containing very pointed advice about one James Potter. When said James Potter, husband and father-to-be, finds the letter years later, he panics. But only a bit. [L/J Oneshot]

James is having a fantastic Saturday. Quidditch, Lily, his best mates, firewhiskey. What more could he want?

James bothering Lily to find out if she likes Remus

Remus wrote poetry. Sirius finds it. Dinner is burned, dishes are rattled, the ceiling has mysterious stains, and Remus quotes John Donne. Sirius x Remus. OotP-era.

"James leans in. Lily hears the script crumple in his hands, but she doesn't look to check. His lips touch the corner of hers, a hand coming up to cup her face. He is moving. So. Maddeningly. Slow... She curses in her head, makes up about a hundred thousand excuses for the next second—and then grabs him down by the back of his neck and kisses him fully, desperately, fervidly." AU.

Seventh year at Hogwarts has it's own problems, and it's even more complicated when you're trying to work your way up through the ranks of a highly secret Order of witches and wizards fighting the greatest threat known to the Wizarding World. Sometimes, a girl just needs a little midnight flight with a boy she is pretending not to fancy. Yeah, that ought to make things easier.

"I dare you to find out if James Potter is a virgin." Well, Lily's never been one to back down from a dare, but this one turns out to be far more than she anticipated.

One-Shot. Marauders Era. When Lily admits her nightmares have been keeping her awake at night, what will James do to help her?

Although Harry and Ginny both survived the war, each bears scars from their year apart. The end of a war and the death of a brother don't make for an easy romance, but as long as there is the faintest, slimmest, wildest chance... The Weasleys gained and lost a member in one night. Will they ever be whole again? Best Romance and Best Drama/Angst in the 2014 HP Fanfic Fan Poll Awards

Jily drabble inspired by Begin Again by Tswift

COMPLETE! Ron gets a few of his favourite things for his birthday.

Now Lily Evans has done it. She's dead, her life is over. Why had she lied about having a boyfriend? How was she going to show up at her family's Christmas dinners without one? She refuses to be Petunia's laughing stock again this year, so she does what any sensible girl would do. She hires an escort to play the part. Modern AU

COMPLETE! During the final battle at Hogwarts, Ron & Hermione are separated briefly in a corridor, while Harry visits the Pensieve.

Lily Evans leads a simple life of making pies and waking the dead. She doesn't wake them for good, mind – only for a minute, until she and Sirius can find out who killed them. Their latest case: James Potter, moneyed heir, messy haired, and recent murder victim. Keeping him alive is a terrible idea. Too bad Lily's always been a bit reckless.

Lily Evans is going to take a shot, and James Potter is about to realize just how hard she hits. And no one else needs to know. [L/J AU: Modern Muggle edition]

"What are you doing here, Potter?" She asked, grabbing her shot and making her way to his table. James lowered his feet, smiling as Lily took the chair next to him. "The same thing you're doing here, Evans. I'm getting roaring drunk."

COMPLETE! Just past midnight, when the house was all tucked up and silent, he would walk and think about everything. Written as a birthday gift for otterandterrier.

Because standing in front of him with her green eyes blown wide and mouth shaped in a small 'o' is Lily Evans and James is just about hoping that the ground would open up beneath his feet and swallow him whole.

One question has many answers, to the point where neither Lily nor James seem to completely know for sure: "Are you two dating?"

For there were thousands of things that Sirius Black thought of when he thought of Remus Lupin, and he hoped he always would: warm jumpers, folded with the arms tucked in so that they wouldn't fray, and a slight Welsh lilt at the end of the word 'fuck' when he burned his long, shaking fingers with the tip of a match trying to light a cigarette.

"If you asked James Potter at what point he figured out that he was absolutely in love with Lily Evans, he wouldn't be able to give you a straight answer. If you asked Lily Evans when exactly she decided that maybe Potter wasn't so bad, she would give you a simple answer: that maybe deep down, she had known it all along." JP/LE Marauders Era One Shot.

A series of James/Lily drabbles based on prompts, all canon compatible. JK Rowling owns HP, and no copyright infringement is intended. Cover art is by Burdge.

If pressed, later, she'd say it was exhaustion that caused her to forget who she was talking to, and it was that same exhaustion which prevented her from foreseeing the inevitable fall-out of telling James Potter, "Ugh, no thanks, I hate flying." / Lily/James, seventh year.

Lily Evans, sixth year at the esteemed school of Hogwarts, has finally fallen to the charms of the one and only James Potter, but it looks like James had given up on the fiery redhead, or had he? One-shot.

The marauders are relaxing in the common room and Sirius decides that he needs attention from his favorite werewolf.

Prompt: Lily gets flak for dating James and gets sucked in to the belief that he's better off without her. She tells him she doesn't love him anymore, and after a while, she manages to make him believe the lie.

During the summer after the final battle, Hermione suggests a way for her and Ron to spend some time alone.

There is something serene, Remus reflects, about simply reading with a friend. But is that all there is to it? Marauders era. WolfStar, Remusxsirius

Lily Evans didn't mean to write so much. After all, "documenting your heart" was rubbish. Suddenly, though, she was writing about patrols, sneaky Slytherins, tutoring sessions, full moons, Quidditch parties, new friends, ex-friends, Marauders, You-Know-Who, and how she and James Potter... Anyway, it was an honest mistake. And now she has to turn it in for a grade? Yeah, right.

In which the playful pranking between the Marauders and Lily becomes a True Prank War. (The rest of Gryffindor House has the good sense to flee.) Fourth in "Pranking Pranksters."

Remus wakes up two days after the full moon prepared to jump out of his skin, until familiar scents surround him. SiriusxRemus

Lily is absolutely positive that Sirius is in love with Remus. Sirius is sure that he most certainly did not love Remus. How many times and how many ways does Sirius have to say it and prove it for Lily to believe him? And, how long does it take for him to see Lily's strange thinking might not be so strange after all? SLASH;WARNING (Light James&Lily)

Lily Evans hates James Potter. Luckily, she knows where he keeps his vodka.

Sometimes, actually getting what you want can be just as confusing as not. Luckily for James, his friends are there to help him recover. Marauders-Era friendship fic, requested by TheNextFolchart, for winning 2nd place in the Blindfolded Competition over on the Harry Potter FanFiction Challenges Forum.

It was just past two in the morning, and Sirius couldn't sleep. SiriusxRemus, Marauder's Era, slash.

"I read the book," he says. "Peter Pan. Took me all summer. And I've figured out why you're always so uptight and miserable: it's because you're trying so hard to be this Wendy character." / For Safari. (Sorry for cheating.)

"What did you think this was?" she asked. "Last night." He pulled a hand through his hair. "I don't know," he said honestly. "I've never done this before. I just thought...you'd stick around, we'd talk about it, maybe go to breakfast together." She looked at him curiously. "By 'this' you mean a one night stand?" He shook his head. "I've never done this before," he repeated.

When he's off, chattering a mile a minute about something that makes Hermione's heart ache with familiarity, she thinks that she could spend a lifetime with this phone pressed to her ear as long as Ron Weasley is on the other end of the line.

"Those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind." James/Lily one-shot.

The instinct to touch his arm flared up inside of her for half a second, but Lily had gotten good at repressing that. She hadn't touched James in nearly six months. She wasn't allowed to anymore.

She'd come without a date, dressed as Sandra D, and the owner of the bloody house, the host of the party she was attending, perhaps uninvited, the unfairly fit bloke staring down at her, was actually dressed as her fictional boyfriend. Danny bleeding Zuko. He was really, really fit. Based on a headcanon by comealongraggedypond. Thanks, Jess!

Lily can't pinpoint when it changed, or why, but she knows that she doesn't want to be anywhere but here with this boy, knowing that the whole year is theirs for the taking. LJ Oneshot

Lily Evans is planning on seeing the New Year in alone, then just getting through the rest of the year with as few problems as possible. Unfortunately for Lily Evans, very little in her life is that simple. Still, what difference can a year make? 1977 through the eyes of L & J. Cover art by Viria. All Harry Potter characters, places etc are the property of JK Rowling.

The thickest book on the shelf by her bed was about a beauty who fell for a beast, which Lily Evans thought was the most romantic thing in the world, and which Sirius Black thought was a load of crap.

She needs him, needs a lot of things; needs to inspect his head for herself and make sure he didn't crack it open, because he's an idiot. She needs to apologize and berate, needs to trace his jaw with her fingertips, unearth the seasons in his eyes, taste his Quidditch-sky-laden lips.

James and Lily have been fighting non-stop for months. When Moody orders them on respite, they retreat to Lily's old stomping grounds. More specifically, camping grounds.

Lily looked down at the glass Sirius had placed in front of her, and pushed it firmly back over the table so that it sat next to his drink. She met his questioning look with a flap of her hand and a quick shake of her head. "They're both for you. You're going to drink for both of us, and trust me, I need one." Oneshot. Lily comes to Sirius for advice. Lily/James

James is a jealous git, but at least he's a jealous git who knows how to dance. One shot.

James doesn't want to be (just) a friend. Lily misunderstands.

Maybe he'll get that porch thing. You know; rocking chairs, white flimsy hair, the beach maybe. She'll be wearing glasses too, and he'll tease her endlessly about it, but there'll be nothing more he adores in the world... The porch thing. He and Lily have always called it the porch thing.

The first time it happens, they pretend that it is the last time.

He'd been running himself ragged for over a month, and Lily waited with something akin to awe for the inevitable crash. [LJOneshot]

James and Lily brew Amortentia together—and nothing happens. Lily thinks she's officially gone forever numb, James thinks the dungeons smell like a swamp, and everyone concludes they're both idiots. Everybody's daft in love.

Lily Evans has spent years despising James Potter. He has spent just as long worshiping her. When seventh year pairs them Head Boy and Girl, each comes to realize that their judgment isn't quite what they thought it was. This is the same story that was over on Checkmated, but I completed it here. Prequel to Heroes for Ghosts. Warning: this story is a strong M rating.

Lily uses all the Marauder nicknames casually, except for James's. He's rather upset about it...until she tells him the reason why.

"I'm alone with Lily Evans, in a dark, tiny space and I'm acting like a toddler who's afraid of the dark," he said. "A little bit, yes," she agreed. "But on the other hand, I'm alone with James Potter, in a dark, tiny space, and I don't even mind so much. So it's a strange situation for the both of us." He nodded, the left corner of his mouth pulling up. "Strange situation indeed."

"He watches her while she fiddles with the letter tiles. The firelight catches in every wave of her hair, and the ginger curls glow orange like the embers in the fireplace to their left. She's out of his league in almost every way, and he decides his odd obsession with her hair isn't helping matters." Written for The Categories Challenge on HPFC.

After learning that Hermione doesn't believe in soul mates, Ron makes it his mission to convince her otherwise. Falling in love with her certainly does help.

Maybe heaven's an entirely different place. Maybe heaven's starting over. Maybe heaven's wherever, whenever, however they meet again. Jily Reincarnation AU. Oneshot.

Lily gave him a patronizing look. "The world's not going to change now that you're dating a Mudblood."

When she gets to the Kitchens, she doesn't expect James Potter to be there. James drops the spoon he's holding. It clatters into the bowl of batter and disappears beneath the surface. A glob of it lands on his jumper. "No! No. Come in. I'm making cookies. For Sirius."

"That's not very much in the Christmas spirit, Evans." She tries to conceal her smile, but knows James can feel it. "And staking out a Death Eater hideout is?"

They get married in October.

"'I've come so close,' he says, just barely above a whisper as he sinks to his knees and rests his head in her lap. His hands are clutching hers now. 'To death' she chokes out. He nods against her and she feels his hair brush against the thin fabric of her stockings as something inside of her breaks." James/Lily. One-shot.

Lily visits the coffee shop because Sev works there, even though he's got a completely obnoxious coworker with admittedly fantastic hair.

"We'll be alright, Lily," he tells her, never mind that his voice is hoarse. He strokes her hair comfortingly with his other hand. He can feel her tears on his shirt, he can feel her shoulders shudder, and it breaks his heart.

The events of a single night can have very unexpected consequences. Two shot, Jily AU. Cover art by Viria.

James and Lily on the train ride home for winter hols. [Lily/James, smut drabble]

Sometimes it's the smallest moments that can cause the biggest changes. Five small moments are all it takes to make the biggest change of all. One shot, seventh year Lily and James. Cover art by anxiouspineapples.

They all found themselves playing in the rain outside, Harry on James's shoulders, Lily holding an umbrella over them (with her wand, for her husband was tall, good Merlin), and the three other marauders drenched wet in the yard, determined to make a show for James's laughing little boy with two Quaffles and mediocre acting skills. (JPLE one-shot, with a dash of the Marauders.)

Right now you're a mass of giggles and tangled limbs and flailing fabrics on starkissed grass. He doesn't get up at once, the prat. He laughs and wraps his arms around you, kisses you on the lips once, twice, forever. JPLE one-shot.

Auror training is not quite what she expected. [AU Lily/James, Smut]

Lily and the Marauders receive an offer from Dumbledore. What now?

She was dramatic. He was dynamic. She was precise. He was impulsive. He was James, and she was Lily, and one day they shared a kiss, but before that they shared many arguments, for he was cocky, and she was sweet, and matters of the heart require time.

AU. Lily Evans isn't a witch.

"I'd like to assign the two of you a special, undercover mission," Dumbledore says, his wrinkled fingers steepling on his desk. "I require two Order members to pose as a newlywed couple."

The sharp glint in her eyes melted his arrogance and solidified his resolve; her name on his lips shook her consciousness awake and smothered her fears. Once upon a retribution, in a dim, dusty broom cupboard with his ragged breaths and her tinkling laugh, they finally meet halfway. JPLE one-shot.

By the end of their sixth year, Lily's relationship with James has completely changed - they're not friends, but they're not not, either. She's still trying to work out what this means, when a series of deaths irrevocably change their relationship once again... / For glowing-neons

or, Lily, James and a summer's day. (T for language. L/J)

It was the utter Jamesness of the afternoon which made Lily realise that she was tired of waiting, tired of making the second move; tired of letting time take its course. LJ oneshot

"We're not twelve, you know. I'm dating you. You needn't trick me into kissing you."

"A scrap of paper escapes her and flutters to the floor. As she leans beneath the table to reach for it, she spots something else – another bit of parchment, folded and worn." L/J – oneshot.

They were caught, eventually. It had been inevitable, but at least James and Lily had two months before things went haywire. Limes oneshot ::no smut but mentions of mature themes::

Perhaps there are lines they shouldn't be crossing. But they've probably blown past them ages back.

"And what woman do you expect to carry seven of your offspring into the world?" He takes a moment to consider this. "You, probably."

Did this for a Lily/James Valentine's exchange and it ended up a lot longer than I intended! The story of how Lily's patronus ended up as that particular form...

In which Lily Evans makes the best of insomnia, with the help of her womanly wiles.

In which James asks Lily out... only once.

That smile was for Potter now, and she was beautiful for him – just for him. Snape knew it. He could tell. She was lit up from the inside and it was Potter who did that to her. L/J [Snape POV]. One-shot.

A collection of words and how they made an almost-improbable couple feel.

It was the middle of the night and the Quidditch pitch was dark... L/J. One-shot.

It all starts with some teasing banter beneath spindly branches and green leaves, all bundled up in a red velvet ribbon. L/J. One-shot, festive smut edition.

"I've been a right berk, Lil. I should've said something earlier. Tonight, or last week. Last month even. I should've said something ages ago." He loosened his grip on her hands, running one of his own through his hair. "Please," he murmured. "Don't give up on us yet."

It's late afternoon in the middle of September, and Lily Evans and James Potter are fighting outside in a thunderstorm. L/J. One-shot, songfic.

AU. if a certain person doesn't hear a prophecy, does it still come true?

A series of instances in which Lily Evans said yes to James Potter. L/J. One-shot.

L/J. It doesn't surprise her at all that James Potter comes rushing into the Hospital Wing only an hour after she lands herself there. And for someone she doesn't even like all that much, she's still glad to see him.

James Potter was not happy, and it was all Lily Evans's fault. L/J. One-shot, smut.

It was beautiful, just beautiful, but the best part would always, always be right after.

"What's it like, having it all?" she says, and he's still mystified. He raises an eyebrow. She blinks at him and sighs. Finally: "Being a Pureblood." Sirius lets out a bitter laugh. "I'm not sure having pure blood equates to having it all, Evans," he scorns, but she doesn't cower under his words. Pairing: L/J.

Regardless of pain, regardless of context, regardless of the darkness, Hermione decides that she wants to stay in this moment forever. She savors the twisted wrongness of it, because she's just been tortured. She can't locate any good in the world, can't remember why there was a point to live besides this man who has saved her once more. And she's not remotely ready for the light.

ONE SHOT. Sequel to "Her Amortentia." After discovering the scent in her Amortentia is James Potter, Lily attempts to run from him, but as is his custom, James is not willing to let her go.

"For in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed." - Kahlil Gibran. Five one-hundred word drabbles about the little things that James appreciates about his relationship with Lily.

The past burns too bright in his shattered eyes.

One Valentine's Day in a pub may change everything.

Contrary to popular belief, it's not always the man who does all the chasing.

[COMPLETE] During a rare moment of peace, they found themselves as two friends—-two, not three—-that did care about each other... to detail.

L/J. It all starts when Lily helps James with an Arithmancy assignment. Now, she's not sure how many favors are owed, or how far in debt she is, but there's one thing she does know: she's definitely in trouble.

It's a challenge. One week. Lily's hanging out with the Marauders. But trying to keep up with four seventeen year old boys isn't that easy. "If I win you don't ask me out. At all. Never again." "And if I win, you're my girlfriend." This'll be interesting.

ONE-SHOT. Smut. Lily seeks James out after a Quidditch match.

James is invited to dinner at Lily's. Things don't go very smoothly. One shot.

The Three Broomsticks is the setting for five significant scenes in Lily and James's relationship.

James and Lily discuss Valentine's Day. LJoneshot

Just a little bit of Lily/James fluff to start your week.

UPDATED. Through a series of vignettes describing experiences that are all tied to the dormitories, this JP/LE outlines the little events that brought James and Lily together.

Stalking James Potter in the middle of the night while he's asleep and shirtless may not sound like a good idea. And believe me, it isn't. OK. I lied. But honestly, I am never listening to Alice again. I lied then too. Oneshot. L/J.

It started out as a simple quest - he wanted to see her smile again. That alarmingly beautiful, incandescent smile. But over time, it turned into something more. An L/J one-shot.

You blush when you see her hand slip into his pants. JPLE Main , One-Shot.

LJ. "They didn’t do it out of love. They were not in love, nor did they want to be. They barely knew each other. None of this was romantic, not even close. What they had together was purely business." R&R?

L/J. It's not all sunshine and rainbows in the Gryffindor common room.

L/J. Kissing James Potter in the middle of the common room is wrong, so wrong, but Lily gives up. She hasn't slept in two days and her brain is obviously delirious, so she releases hold of it and it clicks off like a light switch. Nox.

If it wasn't Evans, he'd call it off and let them stew in it. He'd snog her senseless and be done with the whole thing. [JamesLily. Marauders era]

Because dangerous things happen when we touch. And when he leans. JamesLily

Lily Evans has been distracted lately…and it’s all because of James Potter and his stupid, unbuttoned shirt. Hardly any fluff, but plenty of shirtless James for everybody. Seventh year fic.

LJ, one shot. Both Lily and James are taking Defence Against the Dark Arts. Both Lily and James need a textbook. Problem is, there's one copy left.