'Lily Flower, How Perfect Your Petals Are'

By: Forrest Hartman-Harris

He always knew there was something different about Lillian Evans, he'd always suspected. But now he knew for sure that there was something not quite right about her. She was to perfect, to beautiful, to smart… to good. No one was that perfect, he knew that there had to be a flaw in her armour somewhere… there had to be something. All humans had flaws; it's what made us human. So after years of observing her, he made up his mind. Lillian Evans wasn't human. Whatever she was, Veela, immortal, goddess or angel; she was defiantly of a race far superior to humans. And so as he watched her from across the common room James Potter decided that he loved this angel from another world and that he would do anything for her.