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If you’re in love, then you are the lucky one Lily froze. Her thoughts fell out of her head, she couldn’t think of anything but one word: “What?” “You need to marry me”, James repeated, on a bit less commanding tone. Lily still didn’t know what to say, so she said the first thing that came to her mind: “No.” “No?”, James asked. He looked frightened. “I mean…”, Lily started out with a deep sigh. “Why do you want me to marry you in the middle of the night?” “Because… I was thinking.” “Horrible thing, really, especially if i

The party was over when the sun started rising. The whole tent was a mess, people were drunk and happy at the same time and slowly all of them left. Mrs. Potter and Mrs. Evans told Lily and James they would help them cleaning the garden after some hours of sleep and followed their husbands who were long in their bedrooms, fallen into deep, drunken dreams.   Lily felt really sleepy, her feet hurt from dancing and she was a bit tipsy, too. “I’ve never been so…”, she yawned, “…tired in my life.” “Well then, I can’t let my better half to suffer”, said James. “What do you…&

True Cross Academy With my backpack on my shoulder, pulling my suitcase with one of my hands, having the map of the Japanese branch of True Cross Academy in the other one, I was walking down the bridge. My red hair got loose in the messy bun I put it, trying to protect myself from the hot summer sunshine. My tongue hang from my mouth and all I desired was some water to touch my dried and burned lips. "Miss!" I averted my eyes from the main gate. I didn't even notice I had been staring at it for two minutes already. The guard standing in front of the gate talked to me. "New student?", he asked. "Yes", I nodded. "Can I take your admission

It was a quiet and boring autumn evening in Shinjuku. Izaya Orihara was reading some documents about a client of his, resting his legs on his desk. A second later, he looked at the screen of his cell phone lying next to his leg. No texts, no emails, no phone calls. “How boring”, he sighed and stood up. Izaya put on his black coat and left his office. Everything seemed to be so calm in Tokyo. Not only in Shinjuku, but in Ikebukuro as well. It was a bit worrisome, but that had never bothered him. Still, he had a bad feeling about the whole thing. He was just about to drop by Simon’s sushi bar, when he spotted the headligh