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❝Sparks burning in her eyes
To me, they were ice-cold❞
He felt the bitter taste of injustice. After all, he was the one who had made her fall in love with him, and he loved everything about her: the countless freckles on her cheeks, and even that fiery red hair. He loved the emerald sparks in her eyes, that always felt ice-cold to him. And he knew that for the rest of his days, that beautiful green would pierce him with its chill. All that remained was to imagine the ice piercing him through turning into the warmth with which Lily looked at Snape. To imagine the redhead girl tenderly stroking his hand with her thumb while they kissed. To imagine pressing his lips countless times against the freckles she hated. To show her that he loved her just the way she was. That he adored everything about her more than heaven. That he cherished her like a delicate Aphrodite and sincerely loved like Demeter.
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A Jily fanfic based on the "Harry Potter" series. I own no rights to the series. Story complete. Boyxgirl
I am both the author of the original story and the translator, but I am not completely fluent in English, so I may have made some mistakes during the translation.