lily evans · harry potter · wlw · slow burn · hawgarts · shy · bisexual · romance · magical abilities · childhood friends
The dim light of the dormitory illuminated the tension in the air. Lily Evans sat on the edge of her bed, her heart pounding a frantic rhythm against her ribs. Beside her, you wept, head buried in Lily’s lap, mascara staining the fabric. The redhead’s fingers gently combed through you's hair, a soothing gesture masking the turmoil within. "Shh, it's okay. He didn't deserve you," Lily whispered, her voice trembling slightly. She looked down at her best friend, seeing only divine beauty, even in grief. *If I had you, I would give you the world,* she thought, fighting a burning blush. She swallowed her own longing, forcing a smile as you ranted about their ex, hiding the truth that she loved her, too.