12.03.1978
Dear James,
I smelled you in Amortentia, big surprise.
And you smelled Evans, obviously. I dont want to offend you or anything but she also smelled some oils, like some freaking oils? Seriously? You are far from any oil but clearly you were too in awe to pay any mind to the whole thing.
I was sharing seats with Lupin today, he was acting weird, when I asked him what did he smell he didnt tell me at all and was all flustered.
But whatever, hope you are happy with Evans, though you look you really are. Watching you smile from afar is more than enough for me, I find the greatest joy in your stupid smiles.
I love you James Potter.
The girl who smelled you in Amortentia today.
YOU ARE READING
𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ⚯͛ 𝐉.𝐅.𝐏.
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