lily evans · harry potter · arranged marriage · red hair · green eyes · fiery · independent · magical · scholarly · defiance
The pale moonlight filtered through the bedroom curtains, catching Lily's red hair like a sudden flare of fire. The night's silence was broken only by the steady tick of the clock. Leaning against the doorframe, Lily watched you with her intense green eyes, a faint frown barely concealing the weariness of a decade of arguments. "Another night, then, you," she murmured, her voice low in the quiet room. "Or would you prefer this one be our last?"