'Deer Evans (get it?), I'm having a bit of a catastrophe. You see, there's this girl, but she doesn't like me back...' / Seventh Year (sort of) AU in which Lily runs an Agony Aunt column and James writes in with a very serious problem. Jily fluff

Their fairytale could've become a legend emblazoned on stone but they are but two soldiers, her with red hair and him with black and now, nobody will know how magnificent they could've become. James & Lily Soldier!AU

"I don't know if ghosts can hear, Daddy, and I don't know if you're dead but I love you, okay, I love you." / It's her wedding day and she wants so much for her father to walk her down the aisle.

'He was her family.' The dying thoughts of a beloved friend.

"You came." / "Of course I did, stupid. I'm not in the habit of standing people up." / "Right, Potter, you've got two hours of my life and then I go back to hating you, okay?" / "You look beautiful." / It was safe to say that James Potter was completely and utterly infatuated by Lily Evans

"Crucio," he whispered and there was a sudden scream from upstairs / the wizard from the town had taught him well / a hideous grin deformed Barty's features in the pale moonlight

"Dont you ever feel like we're fighting for the wrong side?"/ "Don't corrupt me, Daph." / But the devil can be temping and taunting and Blaise found himself falling, falling head over heels in love with Daphne Greengrass.

But here they all are, trying to be brave in a story that has forced them to be heroes and Hermione's sure that if someone were to cut her open, they'd see her dying on the inside.

Falling in love...and they're slipping into the cliche of a fairytale and believing all the things they swore they never would / "Ever been in love, Reg?" / "Define love." / Marlene/Regulus

Lily Evans does not believe in soulmates. But maybe she wants to.

Lily Evans does not believe in soulmates. But maybe she wants to.

He's bright blue hair and slightly burnt biscuits and ice cold cocktails on warm summer nights and she's burning crimson curls and feathery pink dream catchers and little polka dot dresses and he's Teddy Lupin and she's Lily Luna and together they're everything they shouldn't be.

He takes her hand, leads her to the window and shows her the stars, shining bright down upon the world and for a moment, the universe is perfect again.

He openly loves to love her and she secretly loves to hate him and when they first see each other, he's an idiot and she's a princess and yet there has never been a couple more suited to each other than James and Lily Potter. A collection of one-shots. Canon. CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN

but maybe, maybe you two can be the exception to the cliche and she can be your warrior princess and you her soldier prince. James&Lily.

wild, little Lily Luna, tearing through fields / crazy, little Lily, broken, shattered, lost / dazzling like stars- stars, Lily Luna / is it fun, Lily? being trapped in your own dreamworld?

But the green eyed boy squeezes her hand and pushes her forward and out she stumbles, a beautiful demonic butterfly emerging in the midst of a world filled with the sounds of people falling apart. Ginny-centric.

"Do you think she'll like it?" / "If she's got any sense and she's Lily so, of course, she's got far too much." / And Lily thinks that she might have found Heaven with this strange, pirate hat wearing man named James Potter.

The three of them, Harry, Ron, and Hermione, solving mysteries and getting into trouble and being children until Voldemort stole even that from them.

The five times James Potter turns up on Lily Evans' doorstep and the one time she says yes.