A/n- I own nothing you recognize.

Lily notices James' expression as she walks into the Burrow for her first Sunday dinner in over seven years. The last time they spoke was as she was saying goodbye. She didn't bother talking to him since he couldn't tell her that he truly cared.

She honestly didn't plan on coming home. Like Uncle Charlie, she loved the dragons. The only reason she quit is because of the baby boy wrapped in her arms. She wasn't even going to quit for her husband.

James is the last person that is introduced to the baby in Lily's arms. And she can tell that it truly hurt him to be the last.

When she got back to the flat she now lived in, she wraps herself in her husbands' arms, like she used to do with Albus, and cries. She cries for the brother that she was never close to. Tears streak down her face because he never once told her that he loved her.

It's the first time that she's cried about her non-existent relationship with her oldest brother and it's the last time she does. She knows it stupid to cry over something that is already a done deal.

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