the_debt_of_time

"Either," Lily admitted with a blush. "Both? Is it awful that I want to know?" Her
cheeks turned bright red, and she hid her face in her hands. "Oh, never mind. You don't
have to tell me. No, wait, tell me everything."
"Amazing," Mia answered her with a grin. "Each time. Both. Remus is earthy and
passionate and.. ." She groaned at the memories that were not nearly as recent as she
would have liked them to have been. Remus's run-in with Snape the year before still kept
him at a distance from her. "He's sometimes just downright feral. Sirius was... painfully
delicious. Slow and controlled and―"
"Would you like some ice water?" Lily asked with a smirk. "Perhaps a dip in the
Black Lake when we get to Hogwarts to cool your aching loins?"
Mia blanched. "Aching loins? Are you reading Muggle romance novels again?"
"Maybe." Lily blushed and looked away from her as she knelt on the floor to fetch
her textbook from beneath the seats. "Not all of us can have two devastatingly handsome
wizards chasing after us."
"Nope," Mia answered with a sly grin. "You still only have the one."
"I'm ignoring that," Lily muttered as she stretched her arm beneath the seats.
Mia laughed, glad to know that after everything that had happened last year, she
could still joke with her friend about James's undying love for her.
"So, which one is better in bed?" Lily asked, more than likely just trying to change
the subject again.
Mia flushed. "Well.. ."