prompt: glitter
writer: Vanity Sinning
She is the sun, and he all but in her shadow.
She didn't love him, she never would, Lysander would always be her first choice because well, he was a Malfoy. He was just her stupid brothers best friend, he wouldn't ever be anything else and he had better do well and get her out of his head.
Except love doesn't work that way. Not that he'd ever admit it.
So he just stares at the sun, with glitter in her hair and everything in her eyes. Because all he'll ever be is nothing.
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