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On her first Valentine’s Day at Hogwarts, Lily received
lilies from five different people. She loved them because she knew her friends
and that one boy from Hufflepuff had good intentions. She knew they thought
it’d be cute to give Lily the flower she was named after. Everyone always
thought it would be.
After going through it for so many years, Lily should have
seen it coming and warned them. Perhaps she could have worn a sign around her
neck starting a week prior that read: I
do not like lilies.
But despite how unoriginal the flowers were, she carried
them around proudly all day. They were beautiful after all. And she may have
woken up too late to shower that morning so their sweet perfume was welcome.
That night she sprawled on her back on the floor by the fire
with Mary and Marlene. They giggled about all the couples they had seen that
day and the boy who had given Mary chocolates. Suddenly, James Potter’s face
was looming above Lily’s.
“What on earth are you doing, Potter?” she exclaimed,
bolting upright and nearly smacking her forehead against his. He muttered
something incoherent before dropping a flower into her lap and bolting toward
the boy’s dormitories.
“What was that about?” Marlene asked. Still lying down, she
and Mary couldn’t see what James had given Lily.
“Nothing,” Lily said as she slipped the perfect pink peony
into the billowy sleeve of her robes. How he knew her favorite flower was a
mystery to her. But even more mysterious was the heat spreading across her face
and the pounding of her heart. Stupid James had given her some sort of prank
flower that made her feel sick. That had to be it. There was no other
Still. She kept the flower between the pages of one of her
[this au is sad bc mod starry and i have way too many sad hcs and we enjoy suffering from our own angst,, iT’LL BECOME FLUFF SOON I SWEAR,, just have faith and patience in us,, lmao
also this is a scribble i was sending to starry over skype?? which sorta doesn’t make sense without context buT LMAO- i just wanted to post smth a lil more mild/humorus bc of how much angst there is on here,, yikes]