So Lily hadn't been able to get her mind off of that stupid broom cupboard since she had found out they were going to be going back to Hogwarts. Apart from her bedroom, that singular cupboard held the most of her important Hogwarts memories with James, and she had known that there was no way that they were going to leave the school again without taking another visit back there.
It was harder than she had expected, though--as professors, they couldn't be seen sneaking around, and it was far more scandalous to be noticed ducking out of a broom cupboard than when they were just students. And there always seemed to be people around--it's not like they could skip class to go--, or other things to do. But when James had mentioned his alternative to the dance atmosphere, Lily had known that this was going to be that chance she had been waiting for to let them visit their old domain. Because it was theirs, no matter how many generations of Hogwarts students would use it for their scandalous deeds. No one could possibly ever own this cupboard but the two of them.
"Mmm, I think I recall that," she drawled slyly, one hand on the knob behind her to turn it. Her weight on the door pushed it open, and her other hand grabbed the front of James' suit jacked to pull him in after her. "I also seem to recall this being the spot where some-or-the-other friend of yours locked us up one time."
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