no idea where this came from. happy christmas, let reviews be your present to me. place this wherever during their seventh year when they're dating. i rather enjoy snogging otps and i'm certainly not robert galibraith *heh*


It started out fine, a simple sitting of Head Boy and Girl arranging the next Hogsmeade trip, who coincidently, were dating. It soon developed into an argument, of course that was inevitable; both had terrible tempers and had hardly any rationality when the urge to pull each others hair out was captured.

"AT LEAST I DON'T LOOK LIKE A GIANT RADISH WHEN STEP OUTSIDE FOR FIVE MINUTES!" James argued, stepping closer to Lily "God, She's cute" he thought "We're arguing and I'm thinking about how cute she looks. Which she does. I should take her to Hogsmeade."

Lily shouted something about him about his skinny appearance, stepping closer, another two and they would be chest-to-chest, and caught herself thinking about how adorable he is with his stupid Gryffindor tie. She mentally scolded herself. 'He is though. I hope we're going to Hogsmeade together.'

James steps closer to her, his arms flail in that Italian gesture thats she's come so adapt to, and she keeps in her place because she doesn't want to be on the loosing side of this argument.

Their arguments progress unknowingly, one second they could be arguing about rounds- and then they would chasing each other around about why she drinks orange juice for breakfast.

They were at the insults now, no directed match, just insults at her flaming red face that was so cute when she blushed and his stupid mussed hair that- god it's sexy.

And then suddenly they're pressed up against each other, his thin fingers on her puffed up cheeks and her cold hands against his side and they're speaking in low voices.

"And what exactly would you want to do with me in Hogsmeade?" Lily asks, still not moving her hands from his side.

"Three Broomsticks, whatever you want- I'll pay."

"I have my own money."

And then they're off again talking in low harsh whispers when suddenly James stops her mid-rant and she can't say anything because he's kissing her with a fever of desire and how did we end up on the couch?

Usually their arguments end when they both are too tired to carry on so they shake hands in a temporary treaty of peace, nothing more, and instead of something temporary they go about like they never spat at all.

"Snogging" Lily decides while James pins her under and is still kissing her all over her face "-is definitely the best way to end these arguments." and James is thinking the same thing when she kisses him again, a bit softer this time and maybe their argument is still going on because they're still battling slightly.

Maybe they past the Hogsmeade date because they don't know how long they have been snogging in the Head's Dorms. Lily pulls back, her face flushed not with anger but with a session of long-term kissing and James has his skinny fingers in her hair and it's going to take her an hour to get the knot out.

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When they go to Hogsmeade the following Saturday she has to wear a scarf over her neck because James rather likes arguing with her, mainly for the ending results.