Lily was crying in the grounds of Hogwarts. She looked up to see a beautiful brown stag. She gasped and ran up to it. "Oh, you're beautiful," she said, hugging its neck. "I've had a horrible day. I hated it!" She cried while she hugged him closely. Lily sniffed, "oh, I wish you understood. I wish you could just talk." She let go of his neck and stroked his head. She closed her eyes.
Suddenly she felt something change, she opened her eyes immediately and there she saw James Potter in front of her. She stood there for a moment, confused, worried.
"Hey Evans...I guess the Stag can talk," James laughed nervously. He looked at the shocked face of his crush. He smiled and walked away.
"...Potter!" Lily whispered. James turned to face her, the smile still covering his face.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"Don't tell anyone?"
He nodded.
"Thank you, Potter," said Lily.
"For what?" James asked, confused.
Lily smiled shyly at him. "For coming," she whispered. "Will you stay?"
James smile broadened.
"Always."
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A little bit of Lames there.
I felt the need to write something with Lily in it.
Thanks for reading.
