James just stormed off, his words still ringing in my ears: "lily, do you even love me or are you with me for the fame?!". I just started dating him because i was tired of him asking me non-stop, hoping i'd actually love him someday. Now, standing here in the common room, I try to focus on my Potions essay, but I can’t shake the feeling that something’s… different

And then you walk in- calm, steady, like you own this chaos I’m drowning in. I catch your eyes for a moment, and suddenly, everything else fades. Maybe it’s nothing. Or maybe it’s everything.