A/N: For Jilytober week 2 microfic prompt: proud
"Because you're too proud to admit it?"
Lily stared at Sirius across the cluttered table at the library's edge.
"Proud?" she repeated. "I'm too proud? Have you met James?"
"You called him James," Sirius smiled. Lily huffed.
"That's not proof. We patrol together. It gets to a point where it's rude to call him Potter."
"So the first six years of living together were fine, but spending two hours alone once a week is what did it?"
Lily leaned over. "I don't feel that way about him," she insisted. "It's not pride. It's true."
"Evans, you squint when you lie."
