Boys..😈🔥& 🖤✨. So emotional, so hot... 🔥🔥🔥

They all jumped down after Remus, the trapdoor closing behind them with a creak and a thud, leaving them in temporary darkness until one by one they lit up their wands with the simple charm, 'Lumos.' "Who do you think made this?" Peter waved his wand, gesturing at the walls. "No idea. And leading right into Honeydukes? That's asking for trouble." "Well judging by the looks of it," James poked at a cobweb with his wand-immediately regretting it and wiping it hastily on his trousers. "Eurgh-No one's been down here in ages." He finally continued.  "It was probably a previous student. Someone who started working at Honeydukes?" Lily proposed. "What's the motive for that?" Remus called out from the front. "Motive? Like this is some murder?" Sirius chided. "Can we perhaps not talk about murder right now." Peter squeaked.

Eventually the long passage came to an end, with another trapdoor now above their heads.  When they made it through, lifting and pushing each other, they found themselves in what was evidently Honeydukes' storage room. Chocolate frogs, fudge flies, bottled butterbeer, exploding bon bons and everything else you could possibly imagine lined the walls from floor to ceiling, all illuminated by a single golden light bulb. It was as if the room had been put there, set up conveniently and oh so beautifully all for them. "Holy shit." "Fudge flies?" Lily eyed the orange and purple packet suspiciously. "Oh they're fine," Peter reached for one from the shelf. "What you have to have to careful about are the cockroach clusters." "The...What?" "Ugh" Remus seemed to be struck by a very unpleasant memory at the mention of cockroach clusters and he reached for a small bag of sherbet as if to soothe himself. "On the train ride, first day here. Some little bugger offered me some-" "And being the greedy gut you are you took them without a second thought." Peter teased, promptly dodging a swift slap to the back of the head. "Shut up. They looked like chocolate and peanuts." "What!?" Lily had been growing increasingly horrified by the minute. "They fed you cockroaches. I think I'm going to be sick." "I know what'll make you feel better." James searched the walls for a moment, before settling his eyes on bright pink plastic. Fizzing Whizzbees.  "James if you think after that story that I'm going to-" "Trust me Evans." Laurie was watching the interaction gleefully, taking the fudge fly Peter offered her without taking her eyes of Lily, who shot her a quick look, begging for help. Laurie nodded encouragingly. And slowly, Lily took the small, bright pink ball from James' palm. And before popping it in her mouth she glanced up at the ceiling as if in prayer.

"Oh! This is nice, it tastes like strawberr- ohmygod-" Lily had begun levitating. Only a few feet from the ground but levitating nonetheless. "James put me down!" She was looking at the ground frantically, kicking her feet. "I'm not doing anything!" He held up his hands nonchalantly but Lily just squealed, this time kicking in his direction. "Hey!" James held up a fizzing whizzbee, raising his eyebrows pointedly as he placed it on his tongue. "They're brilliant!" Soon enough James was up in the air with Lily, and her nerves subsided. "This is fun!"