First and foremost this is not a love story. This is a series of events of how Lily Evans and James Potter came to be. James, was everything she hated; arrogant, self obsessed. He was good-looking, clever, a star quidditch player, popular and he knew it. Lily Evans was James's everything. To him she was perfect. She was beautiful with thick, dark red hair that fell to her shoulders and bright green almond-shaped eyes, but it was not just her apperance that drew him to her. It was her passion that she had for everything she did, her unwavering loyalty towards her friends, her kindness to everyone, even those who did not deserve it, how charming and witty she was. Together, they were, fearless and defiant. But they were not always together, oh no, it took almost 6 years for Lily to like him just as a friend. And another year until she started dating him. But our story starts before then. When Lily and James were entering their 5th year at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
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Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.