Summary
"oh, but it is, lily-flower." james is ecstatic, like a little kid who's just stepped into zonko's for the very first time. "i got mine too, during quidditch." james slips his robes off his shoulder and there, unobscured by robes or flailing hands, is an emerald-green tattoo. / or, the course of true love never did run smooth. Pre-Jily, Soulmate!AU