Lysander leaned his head against the tree and looked up at the starry sky above them, his bright blue eyes- identical to his brother's, who was sitting in the exact same position next to him- watching the planets sparkle and the shooting stars make their way from one part of the solar system to the other.

"Hey, Lor?"

"Yeah Lys?"

"Make a wish."

Lorcan hummed lightly as the two waited for the next shooting star to make its way into their view.

"I wish… for everyone to be happy."

Lysander smiled and covered Lorcan's hand with his own.

"Me too."


EXACTLY A HUNDRED

FIRST TRY

I'M GOOD. :D

*cough, cough*

Ignore that, this was for the 25 Chapters, 100 words Competition using the prompt: Wishes on the Harry Potter Fanfiction Challenges Forum.

I don't own Harry Potter.