"She is an angel," James said, barely watching as he spread marmalade over his apple, so intense his gaze was on Lily Evans.
"Such lovely green eyes, such brilliant hair, such perfect skin… such feistiness…" He rubbed absentmindedly at a red handprint on his left cheek.
Personally, Sirius didn't think Evans was that much to look at. Not compared to Remus Lupin. Remus Lupin made a far more beautiful angel than Evans, even with his breakable wrists and thin hips. Ignoring James, Sirius dreamed with longing of Moony's amber and honey eyes, soft lips, slender fingers and contagious white smile.