you, Lily, and Severus were friends when you were children. It was always Lily he loved, never you. You accepted that, but couldn’t help but wish it were you who he wished to see everyday at school. But those days are over, your adults now. But why do you still like him? Your together sitting on a bench in Hogsmeade, and he sighed as you said something about Lily, you both were grieving, but him more

“She was…beautiful…” he muttered, his expression becoming less cold and more depressed

y/n: “what about me?”

he looked at you, and looked away “what about you?” He grumbled, not really caring about you, not now anyway