Lily Evans
I should ask her.
But asking...asking is so hard.
I love her.
For seven years, I have watched her, and until now, I have never truly known just how much she means to me.
I love her.
Three words, so simple, yet they mean so much.
She...
She is smart and kind, beautiful and pure.
And I love her, because...
She’s wonderful.
Because...because...
She is perfect in every way.
My hearts has words a human mouth cannot say.
Because she means everything to me.
That is all that matters.
Isn’t it?
Voldemort and Death Eaters fear and pain.
In the end, love is stronger.
I believe that.
I know Lily does too.
Our love is stronger.
The future will come, and the cards will lie where they fall, yet...
Destiny is now.
All that matters is that we live life with love.
She looks at me, and I know, I have to ask.
"Lily, will you..."
She smiles.
She nods.
She nods.
She said yes.
She loves me.
That is all that matters.
I know life will not be easy.
Life never is.
But I love her.
She loves me.
That is how I know,
Life is beautiful.
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