A Kind Of Glorious
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Lily Evans was a kind of glorious. Her hair lit up her surroundings, and her eyes caused you to forget about everything for a while. This James Potter reflected as he sat, firewhiskey in hand, regarding the head girl with a strange kind of solitude. But Lily Evans wasn't just a girl; Lily Evans had been the love of his life since he was eleven. Rated M for a couple of f-bombs.