Lily Flower

Lily Evans is a strong girl. She never shows any weakness, any fragility. When upset, she won't cry. When in a fight, she won't back down. I experienced that myself. But something about her hot temper that she works so well can't lure me away from her. Of course, she says she doesn't want anything to do with me. Whenever I make my move, she says she isn't interested. Any other girl would swoon in delight if I flirt with them, but not Lily. The rest of the gang tells me it's no use. They say I'll never get Lily. But I know better. I'm a Potter. I can be just as stubborn as she is. For five years I've been trying to get Lily. Five years of failure and rejections. They all say I'm wasting my time. But I know I'm not. Because when you love someone, you can never let them go. And try as she might, I will never leave. I constantly ask her motives behind the rejections, and it's always the same. You're a prick! A git! You, Potter, are self centered! I will never, I repeat NEVER go out with you. I would rather date a blast-ended skrewt. She always gets creative with the insults. It may not seem like it, but I do get hurt. It's always a disappointment. But at the next sight at her, whether it's laughing with friends, cramming into books, or simply walking from lesson to lesson, my heart soars once again. She will always be my Lily. Even when she dates other guys, I won't lose hope. Even when she goes to far with the insults, I won't lose hope. And even if she ever goes out into the world and marries another man and forget about me, I will never stop loving my precious Lily flower.