I kissed him, slowly, gently, wrapping my arms around his torso. He smiled and kissed me back, rubbing my back. His hands traveled lower and lower, to the waistband of my pants. He hooked his fingers in the loopholes of my jeans, pulling me closer. I slowly pulled off his tie and began unbuttoning his shir-

"Lily! Wake up!” A voice screamed at me.
I groaned and threw a pillow over my head trying to escape the noise. My actions resulted in the pillow being thrown across the room.

"Go away Riely!" I groaned and peeked an eye open.
It was my best friend Riely,  my dead best friend Riely if she didn’t shut up soon.

"God. You call me a lazy arse; you’ve been sitting her nearly drowning yourself in all your drool. What the hell did you dream about anyway?" Riely replied.
"Just five more minutes, Riely please!" I screamed.
  
"God Lils, Something about this situation tells me you were dreaming about a certain Qudditch-playing Lily loving, drool worthy boy.” She whispered.

“I don’t want to talk about it Riely.” I said, scowling.

“Yeah well, all I’m saying is that if you don’t do something about it soon, he’s going to give up. He’s not going to wait forever, Lils.”

I just grimaced at her. “You want breakfast or not?”