Everyone who knew Harry and Lily knew they were in love - well, everyone except Harry and Lily themselves. A story in which two long lost school friends work their way back into each other's lives.
Ever tried mending a broken heart but falling in love whilst doing so?
It all really did start in Ibiza. Just a short story x
'𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙨, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙮, 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚'𝙨 𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙨' 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙚-𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜; 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙪𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙮- i haven't stuck to this btw soz + i'm trying my best to finish this (chap 20 isn't the end)