—LILY EVANS.

You and Lily were friends since you were little girls, you had always been neighbors, every time Petunia bothered your friend she went to you, but distance separated you when Lily entered Hogwarts.
Although you saw each other every summer and winter vacation, it was no longer the same. You wanted to go study with her, but for some strange reason you couldn't.

The years passed, both of them grew up becoming young ladies of 17 and 16 years old, the shadow of the big tree covered them, the warm summer breeze collided with Lily's red hair, making it move slowly, you watched her in a daze as if she were the most beautiful thing that had ever existed.

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