Always you said observing your patronus. Yeah, I knew it. I knew you always loved my mother. No matter how odd it is.
You know I'm not like her. I'm not that intelligent. I'm not that carefree. And my eyes are darker. You can't deny it. You know I'm not her.
You always was looking at her. At her smile, her kindness, her hair and her big heart. Her intelligence. And her mercilessness. That's right. She never forgave anyone and done her revenge some time later.
Sometimes you're looking at old photos and wonder why you were stupid enough to insult your best friend. Your love. But sometimes then you are looking at me, no, not with anger, but with bitter happiness. Your eyes are glowing then, appreciating irony.
She was always in your thoughts. Always in your words. And always in your deeds. Memory of her was always with you. But was is keyword.
You hid your heart in stone to always remember her even if she didn't remember you. Because you always loved her.
She was person for whom you sacrificed your heart. But I'm person you gave your heart.
And while you always loved Lily Evans... Even if you think I didn't heard you, I heard when you said that you love me. And will love me forever.
And I can't help, but think that when my mother made mistake I never did. So now, when my Half-blood Prince gave me his heart, he isn't heartless, because I gave him mine.
And we will last forever.
Because our hearts are beating in our chests for each other.
And i can't help, but think, that Forever is much better than Always.