Hopeless Romantics

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I love you

How can you be so sure?

Lily, every single time that I see you, I can feel my butterflies in my stomach.

That means I make you nervous, Potter.

It means that I'm worried that I'll screw up around you, like I have for the last six years. It means that I care about your opinion of me so much, that if you stopped loving me back, I think that I might die.

Ditto.

"Lily Evans, you can not write ditto in that letter! Give me that!" Marlene McKinnon stole the letter from her friend, along with her muggle pen. "You suck at this whole romance thing, you know?"

"Hey, give that back! It's personal!"

"No way, I'm fixing it." Marlene scratched out the word ditto, and started writing as she spoke. "I love you more than I love the stars in the sky, the earth under my feet, and the oxygen that I have to breath to live. I'd rather die than be without you."

"He'll know that you're not me." Lily said. "Give it here!"

"Nope." Marlene smirked, popping the 'p.' She held Lily back with her foot, and tied the letter to James's owl. "Go on then."


In the seventh year boys' dormitory, Sirius Black was helping James write love notes for Lily.

"Aw, that's sweet." He smiled. "Tell her that you love her more than you love me."

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