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Pesky Little Words
prologue;
On March the twenty-fourth, James Potter realised just how completely besotted he was with Lily Evans. And it wasn’t just the fact that she smelled like cinnamon and roses or the fact that he turned into a goddamn twat whenever she so much as looked at him, or even the fact that her green eyes glowed so brightly that he could swear that she was some sort of ethereal being. It wasn’t the fact that he somehow knew that her name rhymed with frilly because of an outrageous (and rather disastrous) attempt at poetry, or the way her mouth tilted up into a cute little smile at the corners whenever she talked to her friends.
It was because she was – quite notably – perfect. And if even a genius such as himself could come up with nothing more than that one, seven letter word, then that was all she could be.
In fact, he figured that he could sum up his feelings for her in three short words.
But after all, they were really only pesky little words.
Really.
It was because she was – quite notably – perfect. And if even a genius such as himself could come up with nothing more than that one, seven letter word, then that was all she could be.
In fact, he figured that he could sum up his feelings for her in three short words.
But after all, they were really only pesky little words.
Really.
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My first attempt at a story based on J.K. Rowling's Harry Potter series. I hope you enjoy it! I've done a lot of planning for this story, so hopefully it should get pretty interesting. XDComments are love!