- Lupin is not touched.
A reminder thick, clear. Will return to it in the most unexpected moments, in the following years and perhaps even in his last moments, when the transition between being and not being made to accumulate all those moments that make a life, short as it is. Sirius in the doorway, and that last sentence, before slamming and handed to quidditch.
- It's mine, Evans, - judgment-and it remains as is.
Slam and out and the memory from there will become more blurred. But Lily will always remember the feeling of clarity in the pit of the stomachthat kind of tenderness that runs through it while the words of Sirius sound like the echo is mine while the wind whistles and stays as is.
- It's funny, "he murmured had never really noticed.
Remus puts his head in his hand and sinks into the chair so that your silhouette highlight these frail, bony knees.
- What?
- That Sirius is in love with you.
is so simple, so clear soon. The smell of vanilla and that other perfume, love in its purest form, disguised as other things, involved in pranks and fights but that, generous and fragile where anybody looks to look can see it. Lily
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
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