Disclaimer: Same as usual. I'm not JKR. What does that mean? Harry Potter is not mine.

A/N: Yes. Another one-shot. Not great, I know. Please review!

The first day he saw her he knew she was a witch. They way the flower opened and closed in her palm.

And then, weeks later, days before their Hogwarts letters would arrive, she stood with him, and they talked in the woods. Her Muggle sister had ruined their moment.

But they were still friends. They snuck into her sister's room, and saw the letter.

He found her on the train in a compartment with a couple of pure blood brats. They were taunting them so she rolled her eyes and left with him.

He watched as she sat on the stool, and as moments later the hat called out Gryffindor. She smiled sadly at him and hurried across to the table and sat next to one of the boys from the train.

He watched as she ran towards the girl in the hallway that his friends were using dark magic on. She yelled with her fiery temper at them before helping the girl up and hurrying towards the hospital wing. Not ever sparing him a glance.

He yelled that unforgivable name, Mudblood, in front of the entire school. Tears started to form in his eyes as he watched her run towards the school, and saw the boy chase after her.

His heart broke as he watched her kiss the man she had hated for so many years. The entire Great Hall stared at them, but he saw only her.

His heart broke even more as she walked down the aisle in a white gown. He had been invited to the wedding because of her, not because of her soon to be husband. It was painful to watch the kiss, the eternal binding.

And now, as he kneeled by the two mounds of freshly dug earth, he felt the tears slide down his cheeks. He hadn't come to the funeral, nobody there would want him, a Death Eater there. But now everyone was gone, and he knelt by the graves. The marble headstone gleamed white in the dark, and the words etched in it shone to him.

The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death.

"I love you, Lily Evans," he whispered to the grave that said 'Lily Potter'. But to him, she would always be the redheaded girl he had seen in the park. Lily Evans.