I stared into the eyes of my enemy. So familiar in a brief glance, but as I look now, so changed with conflicting lust and loathing. This had to stop.

A poem i wrote for English. Reminded me somewhat of Lily and James. About how its a circle of hate to love.

Harry has some vivid fantasies of him and Ginny finally being together.

The first war is starting to takes its toll on the inhabitants of Hogwarts. Deaths occur and new relationships are being made because of it.

How the couples got back together or together for the first time after the war.

After DH. Harry is alone at the bar just festering in his own sorrows as he tries to drink them away. That is until Ginny finds him and tries to take him home to the Burrow. H/G if you squint.

The apocalypse has finally arrived. Wondering why? Lily Evans has finally fallen for James Potter. Who would've thunk it.