James asked her once how she could make her eyes glitter at any time. Lily smiled. “It’s easy all I have to think of is London.” Only that night she was thinking of James.

The most beautiful secrets are the most painful lies to live... But maybe for tonight, they can forget.

Her fingers, those graceful weapons, would ensnare every audience she had even those poor souls wretched enough to be tortured by her beautiful instruments. How beautiful they looked curled around her wand... She was an exquisite creature.

What is most amazing is that through it all he still wishes to be alive. But that's the power of love.

They say she’s a broken soul. And it’s tragic, oh it’s so tragic for her to be so broken and not yet be seventeen

She isn't jeaous. Of course she isn't. That would be silly and Hermione Granger is never silly.

Sometimes, he wishes she could remember. Rewritten and better than ever

She died a stranger to me.

It's safe to say that James Potter has the rare and utterly fascinating gift of driving Lily Evans completely and horribly insane.

She was his mother incarnate. She was the figure he only believed existed in his wildest dreams.

She feels his hand touching her face and grazing her lips and she almost whispers to him those words he would never want to hear, those three words that are the death to any relationship she could ever have.

Through darkness facades are lost and evil is revealed and for the thousandth time he wonders, how is it that something so destructive can be so painfully beautiful?

[one shot]'He was their Judas, their own personal betrayer.' Only death will set him free.

Everybody is afraid of something.

She’ll grow up, grow old, and he’ll be nothing more than a memory of a person she once admired, a person she could have fallen in love with if given half a chance.

“It’s just a role you play: Sirius Black, Auror for the ministry and Gryffindor to boot.” Sometimes your past is the one thing you can’t leave behind.

It would have been nice, she sometimes thinks, nice to of enthralled him on first sight. AF

And you feel lost, lost within your fears. LJ it's sort of tragic. It's after Hogwarts. Read and Review.

You’ve grown up since they died. Grown up to be a brilliant student and excellent quidditch player. Grown up to face death in the face and lose every aspect of your personality until she made it her personal mission to save you.

[Ficlet: One Shot]“You know I really do love you, Malfoy.”