Warning! As a lemon there'll be sexual content in this story.

House: Gryffindor

- James' POV -

I scratched my head, looking at one of the many polaroid I had of my girlfriend (y/n) (l/n). Our one year anniversary was coming up and I was desperate to do something special for her but I still hadn't decided what, and the day was only a week away. I had already promised her something special, but now I just needed to make sure I succeed in my promise.

In the background I heard Peter squeal as a loud bang sounded, it signifying that Sirius had won exploding snap. "Prongs, fancy a game? Prongs?" Sirius caught my attention and I looked up from over the polaroid. "You're obsessed with her, mate."

"I'm not obsessed," I scowled at my best friend who laughed. "I just don't know what to do for our anniversary and it's bugging me."

"Why not take her to Madam Puddifoots? Don't girls like it there?" Peter suggested but I shrugged it off.

"I want to do something original. Plus Puddifoots is too cringey," I shivered at the thought of the place.

"Why don't you take her for a moonlit walk and celebrate by getting freaky in the dark corners of the castle," Sirius winked and I felt my cheeks heat up. I hid behind the polaroid of (y/n), feeling a little embarrassed. "Prongs?"

"Yeah... I don't think we'll be doing that," I sighed.

"Doing what? A moonlit walk?" Sirius asked and I looked at him sarcastically. "Oh, you mean having sex... wait, you guys haven't had sex yet?!"

"No, we haven't," I sighed. I wanted to, badly but the last thing I wanted to do was to scare her.

"Please tell me you've at least gotten to third base," Sirius said and my silence seemed to answer his question. "Wow... you guys have almost been together and all you've done is make out? That's sad."

"Alright, I'm not a player like you, I actually wanna treat my girl with a bit of respect," I said and Peter laughed.

"Hey, that was uncalled for!"

"Sorry it's just- I've wanted to go all the way so many times but I don't know if she's interested. Whenever I think we're going to do a little more something always happens and she always has to go, leaving me to just sort myself out," I told my two friends.

"Well maybe you can make it happen this time," Sirius said and I arched an eyebrow at him. "I know usually people say that guys think with their dicks but chicks are also desperate for more, especially after a year of being together," he said so shamelessly.

"I promised her something special, I'm not just going to suggest sex to her and that's it," I said and Sirius laughed.

"You won't have to! We'll come up with a way where you can have romantic alone time together and hopefully you'll both finally get to loose your virginity!"

"You seem a little too excited about this," I chuckled and Sirius waved it off. Just then the dorm door opened and in walked Remus after his evening of prefect patrolling.

"Evening," he said, slipping off his shoes and heading straight for bed.

"Moony we're gonna need your help," Sirius said, standing and putting his hands on his hips. "Everyone's going to have to pull their efforts in order to help Prongs loose his virginity!"

"Padfoot!"

"Excuse me?" Remus said with raised eyebrows.

"Prongs and (y/n) haven't had sex yet-,"

"Will you shut up! It's not something I want paraded about!" I shouted and Sirius just laughed.

"We need to come up with a proper plan to help you give her the best anniversary she could ever want... Wormtail, Moony, any ideas?" Sirius asked, glancing at both of them.

"Cooking always seems to impress a girl," Remus suggested. "Why don't you make her a fancy dinner?"

"But they'd have to eat it in the Great Hall, with crowds of other people... is that really romantic?" Peter interjected and Remus shrugged.

"It doesn't have to be in the Great Hall," Sirius said. "Why don't you eat in here? It'll give you some privacy after all."

"What about you guys?" I asked.

"We'll head straight to the shack after dinner- actually that's perfect! The three of us will spend the night in the shack whilst you and (y/n) get freaky in here-,"

"That's really not an image I'd like forced into my head thanks Padfoot," Remus said simply.

"Well tough. We're gonna help you give (y/n) the best anniversary!" Sirius exclaimed.

"You seem oddly excited about this," I laughed and Sirius shrugged.

"It's because he's never had a girlfriend long enough to celebrate any anniversaries," Remus teased making Peter and I laugh.

"Hey! That's not fair!" Sirius exclaimed, grabbing his pillow and hitting Remus with it. This began a full blown pillow war between the four of us, tiring us out until we were all ready for bed. I went to sleep that night feeling confident that I could give (y/n) the best date she could dream of.

- Timeskip -

Over the week we had snuck out of the dorm room multiple times under the invisibility cloak, collecting various things from around the castle that we'd need for my evening with my girlfriend. This included a posh table from a spare classroom, fancy cutlery, tablecloths, candle sticks and rose petals from the gardens.

We worked on the layout of the room, it being difficult with four beds and a large heater in the centre of the round room. We decided to move all of the beds apart from mine to one side of the room and hide them with a long white curtain. We hung more of these white curtains around the room to prevent it from looking so random, and it added a flare of innocent romance.

W positioned the table at the end of my bed, covering it in the white table cloth and together we practiced how to set it up, arguing over which piece of cutlery went where. When it was finally done I was satisfied, nodding to myself and high-giving the guys at our success. Now all we needed to do was re-create it tomorrow, on (y/n) and I's anniversary.

- (y/n)'s POV -

"He said he's going to be doing something special for me, and told me not to worry about planning anything," I told the girls in the dorm room. It was the evening before mine and James' one year anniversary, and he had assured me he had everything planned out but I was still nervous.

"Trust him, I'm sure he'll do something special," Lily said and I smiled, nodding and knowing it was true.

"Yeah you're right, it's just..." I thought about the one thing I was desperate to do, but I wondered whether James was even interested.

"It's just what?" Marlene asked, hinting at me to continue. Her, Lily and Mary where my closest friends so I finally decided to tell them what they assumed had already happened.

"James and I haven't had sex yet," I said and they seemed surprised.

"Really? Why?" Marlene asked and I shrugged.

"Whenever I thought we might be doing something that would lead to sex we just always got interrupted. It's frustrating, but I'm worried he's just not interested in me like that," I spoke my honest worries.

"He wouldn't be with you if he didn't find you attractive," Mary pointed out.

"But-,"

"No buts, he loves you (y/n), I'm sure he's just waiting for the right time," Lily said comfortingly. "Plus despite people saying relationships are more than just having sex, sex is still a part of a relationship. I don't doubt that he's keen for you too, but you guys just seem to get interrupted all the time."

"I hope you're right," I said, having felt a little self-conscious lately.

"C'mon, James is a guy, he'll definitely think you're attractive and want to be with you physically otherwise I doubt he'd even be with you," Marlene said and the three of us looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Thanks Marlene," I said sarcastically, a tone which she didn't pick up on.

"No worries! Now go to bed, it's midnight and I'm tired," she said, collapsing on her bed.

"Don't worry (y/n). I'm sure it'll happen," Lily said comfortingly and I smiled at my closest friend.

"Thanks Lils," I whispered and she nodded, the two of us then going to bed. I thought about James all evening, wondering what he had planned and it did indeed include anything a little more intimate.

- Timeskip -

I descend the spiralling staircase that led to the Gryffindor common room, excited to see my boyfriend on our one year anniversary. I had made an effort with my make-up and hair, trying to make it look natural but as good as possible. "James!" I called out to him as he stood waiting for me by the fireplace.

"Happy anniversary baby," he said with a smile which I couldn't help but return.

"I love you," I said happily, leaning in and kissing him with passion.

"I love you too," he mumbled against my lips, holding me tightly.

"Get a room you two," Sirius teased, strolling past us with the rest of the Marauders. James and I parted, scowling at him but walking hand in hand after him, us plus the girls heading down for breakfast.

We settled down at the Gryffindor table next to each other, just in time for the owl post to arrive. "Oh, here he comes," James suddenly said and I looked up to see an owl heading in our direction with a bouquet of (fave/flower) in its beak. My cheeks heated as it landed in front of e, presenting them happily. "Happy anniversary," James said sweetly, kissing my forehead.

"Aw James they're beautiful," I praised my boyfriend and he smiled proudly.

"I'm gonna spoil you today," he said.

"You don't have to, just being with you is fun enough," I said.

"Cringe!" Sirius teased from across the table and James sent him a deadly glare causing his best friend to quieten down. Once we ate breakfast I carried the bouquet to our first lesson of the day with the Slytherins: potions. Sirius complained as he always did about having classes with the Slytherins, but I didn't mind so much. Some of the girls in Slytherin were nice, it was just the guys who seemed to have it out for the Marauders.

"Ew, you shouldn't be doing such disgusting things," Snape sneered as we walked past him to get to the classroom.

"What, holding hands?" I asked and he turned his nose up in disgust.

"Just because you could never hold down a girlfriend for more than a week doesn't mean you should make fun of a couple that's been together for a year," Sirius happily poked fun at Snape, his comment making the people around us giggle.

Slughorn soon set us up with a physical activity, James and I working together and cutting up the ingredients. "So what have you got planned?" I asked and I saw his cheeks turn slightly red.

"Something special... I'm not going to spoil it for you. What I will say though is come to my dorm at 19:00," he said.

"But we'll miss dinner," I said and he nodded.

"That's the point," he said and I nodded in understanding. It was clear he was going to attempt to make me dinner, emphasis on 'attempt'. I'd never tried his cooking before so I wasn't sure if he was a good chef or not, or whether when we graduated and moved in together I'd have to be the chef of the household.

"I'm intrigued," I said, leaning up and pecking his lips. The day went by quickly, as I was enjoying myself so much. James was treating me like a princess, not that he didn't usually but today he was especially perceptive. He was always holding my hand and even occasionally had his arm wrapped around my waist.

When school finished we headed back to the common room with the other Marauders and the girls, however as soon as we got there James announced that he and the boys had business they needed to attend to. "Sorry babe, I'll see you at 19:00 though at my dorm room," he kissed me again before he and the Marauders left the common room.

"Right! We have three hours to make you look like a goddess," Lily clapped her hands together and I turned to her quickly, my cheeks heating up.

"W-what do you mean?" I asked quickly and Marlene laughed.

"Tonight's gonna be the night, we're sure of it! We heard that the other three are sleeping elsewhere tonight, that means you and James will have the room to yourself! If that's not and invitation then I don't know what is," she said.

"Come on, lets make you look irresistible," Mary took my hand and dragged me up to our dorm room, Lily and Marlene following close behind. As I was in the bath I heard the girls sorting through my wardrobe, trying to figure out what I could wear and I hoped they weren't going to go too crazy. I wanted to wear something sophisticated, not something revealing so after I shaved, washed and hoped out of the bath I carefully walked back into our shared dorm.

Laid upon my bed was an old dress I had forgotten I had. It was deep red with a simple sweetheart neckline and a small bow around the waist. Matched with the high-heels and black cardigan they had picked out I was impressed at the sophistication, smiling at the three of them. "Thanks guys," I said as I quickly changed, the girls then proceeding to do my makeup. By the time I was fully sorted I actually felt quite confident in how I looked, I felt as though I actually looked quite pretty. "It's almost 19:00! Alright, here's some perfume and you're all ready to go!" Mary said with a confident smile and I nodded. She sprayed me and the girls wished me luck as I headed from the dorm room towards the boys staircase.

I knocked carefully, unsure on what to expect. James opened the door wearing a very smart suit much to my surprise, and it made me realise just how handsome my boyfriend was. "You look beautiful," he said sweetly, staring at me.

"You look great too," I said timidly, taking his outstretched hand and letting him lead me into his dorm room. I gasped at the sight, there being large white hangings covering the walls, windows and spare furniture leaving just a small round table beautifully decorated with a long white and red sheet over it. The cutlery was perfectly laid and there was a single red rose in a glass vase. Not only that but the food was already on the table, and it looked delicious. There was also ice cream in a large fancy bowl, and I assumed James had put a freezing charm on it. My eyes looked past the table however to see his surprisingly neat bed, it somehow looking bigger than the usual Gryffindor beds.

"Here," James slipped my cardigan off and pulled out the chair for me, tucking me in. I couldn't stop smiling at how gentlemanly he was being and it was making my heart flutter.

"This is amazing James," I admitted, gesturing everything.

"I'm so glad you like it, I have to admit I was nervous," he said with a sigh of relief.

"Really? Why?" I asked and his eyes darted away from me for a second. I turned to see what had caught his attention but all I could see was his bed.

"Oh, it's nothing. I guess I just wanted to make sure I impressed you," he said cheekily. Together we ate, reminiscing on memories we had shared over the past year and beyond. It felt incredibly romantic and it was easy to forget that we were just in his dorm room as he'd managed to transform it so well - it looked like we were in a fancy hotel.

The food was delicious and I of course asked him about it, him claiming he had made it but my skepticism finally made him admit that the school's house-elves down in the kitchen cooked everything for him. "That was delicious, we'll have to thank them tomorrow," I said, placing my spoon down as I had just finished my ice-cream. I was glad this dress was a little stretchy as I was sure I was a little bloated.

"Yeah... of course," James said, seemingly far away.

"Are you okay?" I asked, reaching across the table and taking his hand.

"Oh, yeah I'm fine... I actually have another gift for you," he said, standing and heading to his bedside table.

"Another? James you've already done plenty," I said and he shook his head.

"No, I think you'll like this," he said, approaching me with a small box. I looked at it skeptically and he opened it in front of me, showing me a necklace with a small snowy owl on it. My snowy owl passed away last year, so I couldn't help but smile at my boyfriends gift.

"Thank you James," I said sweetly, reaching up and wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him in for a passionate kiss.

"Let me put it on for you," he whispered and I nodded, pulling away and turning my back to him. He lowered it over my face and I lifted my hair out the way, revealing my neck to him. His gentle fingers sent chills down my spine as I felt them brush against my skin. I gulped, feeling a little hot and wondering whether he was brushing his fingertips against my skin on purpose. When he clasped the necklace on his hands travelled down to my waist and turned me around, our faces incredibly close. "It looks good on you," he whispered, staring at me.

"T-thanks," I stuttered, feeling hypnotised by him. Slowly we leant in, our lips pressing together and immediate passion sparked. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in closely, our mouths opening and our tongues connecting. I began to feel hot, knowing I desperately wanted him and hoping that tonight was the night.

Unfortunately we had to pull away to breathe, but there was a certain look in his hazel eyes that radiated lust. We pressed our lips against each others again, this time with a little more desire. His hands moved to my lower back, apparently daring to go further. Slowly they inched they way down until they had grasped my bum, me breathing in a gasp as he squeezed it tightly. "(y/n), I... I want to go further-,"

"Me too," I said quickly, my cheeks heating up a little.

"You do?" He asked, apparently surprised and I bashfully nodded my head. He smiled and took my hand, leading me to his bed and laying me down upon it. He climbed on top of me, asking for consent again to which I happily gave him.

He immediately latched his lips onto my neck, sucking and kissing it, sending chills all over my body and making me desperate for more. My womanhood was heating up already, desperate for attention it had never received before. I tried to squeeze my thighs together for some kind of relief, an action which didn't go unnoticed by my boyfriend. "You're already that desperate?" He had the nerve to say.

"S-shut up, you're not doing any better," I said, looking down and seeing a bulge forming in his trousers. He blushed adorably but still smirked.

"You have this affect on me," he whispered lowly, making me gulp. He rubbed his clothed member against my thigh, and although I had no frame of reference it felt big. I let out an accidental moan when his hand landed on my breast, him beginning to massage it whilst he stared into my eyes with his lust filled ones.

I reached up and tugged at the buttons on his shirt, wanting to take it from him and feel his bare skin. He got the message and knelt up, looking down upon me as he tore it from his body, leaving his firm torso on show. I bit my lip as I subconsciously stared at him, amazed that I had a boyfriend like him.

He leant back over me, latching his lips onto mine as he attempted to pull down the top part of my dress but due to its frame it wasn't possible. "Shit," he muttered under his breath. I stopped him before he tore the material, and gently pushed him off of me. Feeling slightly embarrassed I grabbed the edge of my dress which had riled up and pulled it over my body, it joining his shirt on the floor. I glanced back at him, seeing him stare at my body making me a little self conscious. I went to cover myself with my arms but he immediately grabbed my wrists, preventing me from doing so and pushing me back onto the bed, his lips immediately on my cleavage.

"J-James!" I cried, it feeling sensitive.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered, letting go of my bra and reaching around my arched back, trying to undo it. It took him several attempts but he finally managed it and as soon as they were in sight he stared at my breasts.

"D-don't stare," I hit his shoulder lightly. He muttered an apology before wrapping his lips around one of my nipples. What felt like electric sparks were sent flying around my body at this foreign feeling, but it was amazing. Moans leaked from my mouth as he switched to my other breast, keen to give them both attention however I too wanted to pleasure him, so I reached down and pressed my hand against his covered member.

He accidentally bit my skin, apparently shocked. "Sorry," he muttered, pulling away but I shook my head. The look on his face was telling me he felt good, and as I didn't want to be the only one in my underwear I began to unbuckle his trousers.

I pushed him backwards onto the bed, pulling his trousers down to his knees in the process and seeing the strain against his boxers. My eyes widened as I too pulled them down, his member springing free. "(y/n) you don't have to," he said, seeing my surprise.

"I-I want to... if I can," I looked up at him and he nodded, his eyes wide as I wrapped my lips around the tip. I had no frame of reference so was scared of doing it wrong or it not being pleasurable for him, but as I moved my tongue against his member the moans leaking from his mouth were enough to tell me he was enjoying it. This spurred me on, so I continued my movements taking more and more of him in my mouth.

"W-wait, (y/n)," James breathed and I looked up at him, a little worried. He pulled me off of his member and breathed a sigh of relief. "I don't want to cum too early."

My cheeks heated up at his words, him moving us so that I was laid on my back and he was hovering over me. I let out a high-pitched moan when his fingers came into contact with my soaked womanhood. He ran his fingers through it before slowly entering one, it being an odd feeling but as he moved it it became more and more pleasurable. I clung onto him tightly, a squelching sound echoing around the room as he moved. I dared to open my eyes, seeing James with a lust-filled gaze on his face, staring at me as I moaned.

Slowly he inserted another finger, stretching my womanhood out to make me ready for him. I was feeling better than I thought I ever could, his touch making me utterly weak. I panted heavily, moaning and feeling myself begin to sweat. My legs were twitching as I felt better and better, and if I was feeling this good just from his fingers I dreaded to think how good the actual thing felt.

"Can I put it in now?" He asked deeply and despite being nervous I nodded. He knelt over me, reaching for his bedside table and pulling out a condom. I watched him as he slipped it over his rock hard member, it looking like it was going to burst. "I want you, so much," he whispered, crawling back over me.

"I-I want you too," I whispered. He pulled me in for a kiss as he pressed the tip of his member against my entrance, and as he inserted himself I felt pain hit me first. I moaned into his mouth, wrapping my arms around his neck and digging my nails into his back.

"Are you alright? Did it hurt?" He asked carefully, pulling away form my lips.

"O-only a little... j-just give me a moment," I mumbled and he nodded, pulling me in for another kiss to distract me. It worked, his lips feeling heavenly as I soon adjusted to the feeling and I gave him the go ahead to move.

I had no idea sex could feel this good, as feeling him move in and out of me sent what felt like electric sparks around my body. It was intense and I immediately wrapped my limbs around his body, moaning unstoppably. He was grunting lowly, which made him even sexier. His messy black hair was bouncing with each thrust, and I was completely under his control.

We were both moaning out each others name, us clearly having been desperate for each other for a long time. He was slamming into me hard, the tip of his dick reaching depths and pleasure points I had no idea existed. My nails dug into his back, most likely leaving marks but neither of us cared as sweat formed on our brows. "Ah- (y/n), you feel so good," he grunted, his fist scrunching up the sheets as he thrusted sporadically.

"Y-you do- ngh! You do too!" I attempted to scream through the intensity of his thrusts, the sound of skin-slapping echoing around the dorm. With each thrust the bed hid the wall, most likely leaving marks but I was too bewitched by him and his movements to even care if we were being overheard.

"(y/n)- I'm close... you look so sexy," he growled, staring at my body. The sweat had caused my skin to glow a little, and his eyes seemed glued to my bouncing breasts. By this point I could barely say a word, it felt as though the wind was being knocked out of me. His scrunched up face and the uncontrollable grunts leaving his mouth told me he was close, and with one last slam into me he made me cum. My back arched and my nails dug into him, whilst he released into the condom.

We were both panting heavily, coming down from our highs and unable to believe how good it felt. James collapsed on top of me, his member still inside but it was clear neither of us had any more energy to go on. "That was amazing (y/n)," James breathed, pulling out and rolling off of me. All I could do was nod, using the last of my energy to turn and snuggle up by his side.

"Yeah, it was," was all I could say, a bright smile plastered on both of our faces. He gently kissed my forehead before turning his attention to the condom, slipping it off and chucking it in the bin.

"You look tired," he whispered soothingly and I laughed a little.

"You've worn me out," I said. He smirked satisfyingly, before clambering back onto the bed and pulling the duvet over us before we got too cold. "Tonights been a wonderful anniversary, thank you James," I whispered, holding him tightly.

"I love you (y/n)," he said, kissing my head again.

"Hm, I love you too."