JAMES POTTER !
trying to hide his tiredness from her was proving to be a completely useless effort. james gave up, blinking at her deliberately slow before outright ignoring the comment and reaching for the sugar pot. he brought it nearer to him and used the measuring spoon to put way too much into his tea.
“it remains to be seen what you know about sympathy, anyway.“ he chewed his next bite relatively slow, mindful of the pair of bright green eyes still watching him closely. apart of him thought to ask if there was something she needed, but that was mostly his current crankier side talking.
“might have been, you should’ve come by and let us fix this situation.“ james smirked a bit devilishly. gesturing to his own out of control hair, despite meaning lily’s own carefully done french plait .
lily watched, disgust on her features, as he filled his tea with sugar. that’s how you ruin your teeth...and your health, she wanted to say. but she realised how much like a mother that sounded, and though she valued being the mother hen to her friends, to james it felt off. wrong, in a way.
“ i am very sympathetic to those who deserve it, thank you very much. ” she put up a front around james, perhaps sometimes gave off an aura of not caring, but she did. lily was quite an emotional person, something her mum knew better than anyone.
“ even a miracle worker couldn’t fix that mop you call hair. ” the joke was too easy to make, yet lily couldn’t help herself. his hair was once an annoyance to her, she would rant and rave about how he thought he was so sexy and it so wasn’t, but now she found it endearing. not that she would admit that.
“ look, james, if you need any help figuring out your schedule, ” she shrugged one shoulder nonchalantly, as if she offered to spend more time alone with him everyday, “ i can help. you shouldn’t let yourself get so exhausted. you’ll be no use to anyone. ”












