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We've Only Just Begun
She held her girlfriend's hand and felt her heart explode into butterflies.
It was always the things that seemed small that made her feel like she was floating—a kiss, a touch. Sometimes all it took was a look and a smile, that Daphne knew was meant for just her, and she was lost in a flurry of emotions. She felt like she could fly as close as she wanted to the sun and never get burned.
Invincible. That was what she was whenever Tracey was by her side.
"Hey," Tracey whispered, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "Are you okay?"
They sat together in one of the courtyards, ignoring the pointed gossip surrounding them. It was such a beautiful spring morning, birds chirped in the nearby trees and new blossoms filled the air with sweet fragrance. It was perfect and picturesque—making it easy for Daphne to ignore everything else.
With Tracey, she could stand when her family and the rest of the world wanted to tear her down.
She smiled. "Thank you," Daphne replied.
"For what?" Tracey frowned slightly in confusion, which Daphne thought looked incredibly adorable.
"For being here with me," she simply said. "You make everything easier."
Prompt (Thirty Days of the Gays [challenge] — Harry Potter Fanfiction Challenges): Daphne/Tracey
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