in fairytales
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and accept no credit towards it. I am not J.K. Rowling or any of her affiliates.
Warnings: not much actually. As far as my fics go, this one's pretty clean. Angsty of course, as usual.
Free verse
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your favourite colour is red
but her's isn't black
so that sort of throws you
because you love her
so she's supposed to love you
and in fairytales
the prince gets the princess
and the sun soaked castle
and they live happily ever after
but this is no fairytale, James
haven't you realised it yet?
she is not your princess with shining tiaras and floaty ball gowns
she's your warrior with fiercely furious red hair and bright green eyes that light up the world
and in stories
the warriors rarely get the happy ending
but maybe, maybe you two can be the exception to the cliche
and she can be your warrior princess and you her soldier prince
wishful thinking, Potter
you're fighting in a war with no feasible end
and you're sixteen
and you have to defend your five year old cousin from Death Eaters
and you nearly get yourself killed
but you survive
somehow
and you decide, that if you didn't die that afternoon
there must be a reason for you to live
so you go to school
and kiss Lily Evans on the lips
and for once
she doesn't push you away
and, instead pulls closer
red hair mixing with black to create ash and blood
b-u-r-n-i-n-g burning burnt
and you have your warrior princess and she her soldier prince
and you think you love each other
somewhere in the twisted fairytale of
green light, high pitched screams, hands on wands
and she needs you
and you need her
because without each other
you'd slowly fall to pieces
crumbling like towers
t-o-p-p-l-i-n-g, t-u-m-b-l-i-n-g, thud
but she's fire and you're smoke
and together you make explosions
beautiful, fiery explosions
and you're eighteen
and deadlier than sweet poison
sirius often says that if you weren't fighting for the good side, the Light would've lost by now and it's true
you kiss and kill with words more lethal than snakes
h-i-s-s-i-n-g, spitting, poised to kill
not Lily, not Evans, not Lils-
you kill the death eater about to murder your warrior princess
and she stuns the one about to aim for your chest
and you explode into fireworks once more
jamesandlily, j-a-m-e-s-a-n-d-l-i-l-y, jamesandlily
together until the very end
exploding into bits of glass
and slowly piecing yourself back together
amidst the ruins of blood and broken friends
and you're the light in everyone else's eyes
and Remus asks how you do it
how you manage to stay sane
so you tell him the truth
you're always breaking
all of the time
the difference is
the difference is, my friend
is that you know how to make yourself whole again
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How was it? I'm currently experimenting with various free verse style fics so please let me know if you want to see more.
If you liked this style of writing from me, you could check out my other story 'falling into dreams' which is written in the same format. Absolutely no pressure to do so, though. Shameless fanfic promotion, I know, but, hey, a girl can try, right?
Anyway, as always, thank you for reading and I hope you all have a wonderful day/night!
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