━━━ 。゜✿ฺ✿ฺ゜。
"You're very sweet, you know that?"
"You're the only person who thinks that."
FORGET ME NOT ╱ THEODORE NOTT
„I remember the first time I saw you.
your green eyes and...
SIGNIFICANCE OF TWO SOULS 1981 ╱ Watching The Movies 𖦹︎ ! 𖥦
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━━━ 。゜✿ฺ✿ฺ゜。
James Potter was always a dreamer, with his head often lost in the clouds, envisioning a brighter, kinder world. An unwavering optimist, he carried an enduring love for the world and the people around him, even when they didn't necessarily deserve it. He cherished each and every moment, finding beauty and significance in the smallest of things, and never once did he take his life or the lives of those around him for granted. His heart overflowed with gratitude for the simple joys and intricacies of life.
He had always believed that destiny would bring him the love of his life, and that he would build a warm and loving family, surrounded by cherished friends and relatives. His heart was filled with dreams of a bustling household, with children's laughter echoing through the halls, creating cherished memories that would last a lifetime.
When he crossed paths with Lillian Evans, he felt a deep connection and envisioned a future with her. He could picture their children with her captivating emerald eyes or fiery red hair, and he wholeheartedly believed that she was the one for him. Despite the enduring love he held for a certain Slytherin boy, his feelings for Lillian never wavered.
Watching the future filled James with a mix of excitement and trepidation. The expectations he had held for so long were at once thrilling and daunting, and he couldn't shake the fear that everything he had dreamed of might remain just that-a dream.
Little did James know just how justified his fears would turn out to be...
━━━ 。゜✿ฺ✿ฺ゜。
As the grand hall filled with a mix of eager students, proud family members, and esteemed adults settled into their chosen seats, a hush fell over the audience. The anticipation was palpable as the screen flickered to life, casting a warm glow across the room.
The scene unfolded on the screen, revealing a picturesque, well-lit neighborhood bathed in the ethereal glow of the moon. Gradually, the streetlights began to dim, plunging the once vibrant scene into darkness, setting the stage for the mysterious events about to unfold.
Amidst the fading light, the mystifying figure of Albus Dumbledore emerged, his presence casting a spellbinding aura. With a flick of his wrist, he stowed away his 'Put-Outer', the cause of the sudden darkness, and strolled down the deserted street, an enigmatic smile playing on his lips.
A cat's meow diverted his attention, "I should have known you'd be here, Professor McGonagall," Albus spoke with genuine intrigue and to his delight, the feline transformed into none other than Professor McGonagall, her characteristic pointed hat adding to her dignified air.
