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lily x thea in seven by taylor swift
sweet tea in the summer cross your heart, won't tell no other and though I can't recall your face i still got love for you
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lily x thea in seven by taylor swift
sweet tea in the summer cross your heart, won't tell no other and though I can't recall your face i still got love for you
After meeting James Potter in her first year Lily secretly hoped that Beatrix Potter was somehow a witch. She knows the surname is used by muggles and didn’t dare look into it for fear of being proven wrong.
She read Harry all the stories of Peter the Rabbit.
shes literally just standing here chilling and slapping this can repeatedly
The Fall
... i don't wanna get peanut butter in my hair again...
“I promise there’s no peanut butter on the ceiling anymore.”
❝ no one’s ever done that to me before. ❞ (and i'm not sorry)
touchy touch
“Don’t people usually say ‘there’s always a first time for everything’?”, she asked, trying to keep her voice from showing how nervous she was, “But you know you don’t have to do this, right? I’m just being stupid. And selfish”
Besides the trembling of her voice, there was nothing that could point out to fake concern. She was speaking as-a-matter-of-factly, actually believing every word she had said— but there was a reason why she was asking him to go through this: Lily Evans hated thunderstorms. Marlene used to say it was ironic because Lily was a storm herself, ‘a bloody hurricane when she has to’… But holidays meant no roommates. No girls to sit on her bed, or hug her until she fell asleep.
She could still remember how red her cheeks turned when she asked him to sleep with her. ‘I promise not to steal more than just one vital organ’, she said, playing with her fingers.
The fact that he never sneaked into the girls’ rooms and slept in the same bed with a girl was not something shocking or amusing— but that was Remus. The moment she explained how afraid she was of thunderstorms and how badly she needed the company, the touch (at least, until she fell asleep) he didn’t hesitate, he didn’t ask for reasons: he just nodded.
“You don’t have to do this, Rem”, she repeated, lifting her head from his shoulder, “I feel like a child right now— but you don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with”
*Chara running from Lily*
Random person witnessing this: yes hello 911 there’s a little girl chasing another little girl with a fucking knife, holy shit send help.