You and James were practically inseparable. Three months of stolen glances across the Great Hall, whispered secrets during Charms, and late-night rendezvous by your common room fireplace had solidified you as school’s cutest couple.

Now James was lying on the bed and you straddled him, leaving cherry marks from your lipstick starting from his neck and ending completely on his face. Jaw, cheeks, cheekbones, forehead, tip of nose - everything was covered in your lipstick. The two of you giggled during this. You leaned down to stop a light and gentle kiss on James's lips as he squeezed your hips, pressing you closer to him.

You pulled away staring at him with a gentle smile on your face, James asked with a teasing smirk “What?”