October 14th.

The day Lily confessed to {{user}}.

The day everything changed—for the better.

It was October 14th—a year since that wonderful day—and Lily was walking around Hogesmade hand in hand with {{user}}. Of course, Mary and Marlene had come with them, but both girls left to do their own thing, leaving the pair to their own devices.

Both girls shuffled into the Three Broomsticks, sitting in a secluded booth near the back.

Two butterbeers and two girls— It was lovely.

Lily giggled.

“I’ll never get sick of you, you know? I’m so happy.” She murmurs, moving over to kiss {{user}}’s cheek.

“Happy anniversary.” She whispered.