a marylily fic please? <3
YAY ONE I HAVE NEVER WRITTEN BEFORE!
Thank you so much for the request! I hope this is alright for my first attempt haha
I bring you all the good fluff and stuff and a LOT of pining.
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When Words Fail, My Heart Finds Yours...
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Lily Evans climbed the stairs to the astronomy tower, grateful to finally have some time alone. She loved all of her friends, but sometimes being a part of the popular group was... well it was a lot.
"Room for one more?" She asked, knocking gently as she opened the door.
Regulus Black turned from his seat on the half wall, one leg dangling over the edge and a cigarette raised to his lips, "Yeah, c'mon up, Evans." He nodded.
She closed the door behind her, settling against the wall opposite him and dusting off her fishnets. She joined him in watching over the grounds, the people seemed so small from up in the tower.
"You smoke?" He asked, offering her one. She shook her head,
"Not really my thing, no."
He just nodded and turned back to the lawn.
They had shared each other's company here before, both of them outcasts at heart that somehow found purchase in a well known group of friends. She enjoyed his company, his quiet presence was comforting.
"You watch the game today?" She asked, striking up conversation, "Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuffs."
He shook his head, "I don't normally watch the ones I don't play in." He took another long drag, "What was the score?"
"Gryffindor won, I don't know the numbers."
He gave her an amused look, "If I wasn't a Seeker I'd be pissed at you right now."
She only shrugged, "I've never been one for sports."
"Why do you go?"
"All my friends are either playing or watching, its just easier to be where they are."
He raised an eyebrow, "Is it" He asked. She lifted a shoulder again,
"I suppose."
"Are those friends my brother's group?" He asked. There wasn't any real curiosity in his eyes, she knew he was just trying to keep up the conversation. She nodded,
"Yeah. I'm friends with his boyfriend Remus, Peter and I get along really well, I don't know James too well at all though."
"Do you want to?" He asked.
She could tell he was aiming for casual, tossing the cigarette bud to the ground and stomping it out with his combat boot.
But she could see the sudden interest in his eyes when he looked up at her, carefully blowing the smoke in the other direction.
"I don't know. I suppose I should."
"What do you mean you suppose?"
"Well, you know, everyone said he had a crush on me forever ago. I don't know, he's popular and funny and he's got good manners. I probably should get to know him a little better."
"I am going to be honest with you Evans. I don't give a shit about what other people think. It isn't what you're supposed to do. It's what you want to do. What do you want?"
She hesitated, "I don't know. It would be nice to get to know him..."
"But?" He prompted.
"I was just never really interested before."
"Are you now?"
That look sparked again in his eyes, She wondered what it was about Potter that made his eyes alive, that drew out a stronger reaction than the permanant indifferent expression on his face.
"I'm not sure." She paused, looking to the lake again, "No." She whispered, "I don't like him."
"There's someone else." He guessed, studying her own face.
She hesitated once more before she nodded, "Yeah, there is."
"Alright, come here." He muttered, holding out a hand towars her. His chipped black nail polish identical to her own.
"What?"
"Don't give me that look. Come, sit in front of me." He patted the stone again, still holding out his hand.
She stared at him, waiting to see if this was a joke or not. They'd never shared more than a half hearted, smoke hazed conversation. Each one usually about the bigoted arseholes at their school and how they couldn't wait to get out and make a difference in the world.
Despite her confusion, she does as he says and swings her own converse over the half wall, letting him keep a hand on her waist to make sure she was secure.
Her oversized smashing pumpkins shirt she wore like a dress pooled around her hips, she adjusted it carefully to cover the top of her thighs.
He leans forward a little, dropping his voice,
"May I touch your hair?" He asked quietly, "You're allowed to say no."
She narrowed her eyes and nodded, "Fine. But don't you dare push me."
"Well, seeing as that would be attempted murder, I think you're safe, Evans." He laughed softly.
He gathered up a a small section of her hair into his hands, combing his fingers through it gently and making her already poofy curls even poofier.
"Pandora has me do this for her whenvever we have a serious conversation, it helps her relax." He explained.
Lily couldnt help but smile at the way his voice caught on the word serious, it was amusing to think even all those years ago his brother was still tormenting him with the name.
"Tell me about the person you like."
Lily waited for a long time before she spoke, trying to find the right words to say, "Her name is Mary." She started, testing the waters.
If Regulus was surprised it was a she, he didn't show it, he simply nodded and moved on to combing his fingers through a new section.
Lily took a deep breath, steeling her resolve, "She's popular and she's really close with my other friends Marlene, Dorcas, and Alice. She's the one who introduced me to them first year."
Regulus hummed, keeping his touch light and his movements steady as he moved on to braiding.
Lily could understand now why Regulus' friend has him do this, it was a lot easier to speak now that her body was more relaxed,
"Sometimes I wonder about the way she looks at me y'know. It feels like the way I used to see Remus looking at-" She trailed off, not wanting to force him to hear about his brother's love story, "Well, it's just sometimes I think that maybe she likes me, and she just hasn't told me yet."
She could hear Regulus' breathing, slow and calming, she wondered if he was doing it on purpose for her to slow down her own breaths.
"Do you think you could ask her how she feels?" He asked. Lily shook her head slightly, careful not to mess up the next braid he was starting on,
"I don't know if that's a good idea. What if I'm wrong? Wouldn't that just ruin our friendship forever?"
Regulus hummed again, "It's true, things aren't the same once you cross that line between platonic and romantic, but that doesnt mean you can't still be friends."
She sighed, "What if she hates me for this? We're supposed to be best friends, what if she thinks I'm some sort of creep for having feelings for her?"
Regulus gently touched her shoulder, drawing her eyes up to his, "Evans, you're not abusing your friendship with her in any way. Just you worrying about her feelings through all of this proves that. You have nothing to worry about. I'm sure she will still care for you and respect you the same as she always has."
"What if she doesnt?" She asked. Regulus dropped his eyes. She could see he was struggling with emotions of his own,
"We'll then I'm here if you ever need to do this again." He whispered, turning back to focusing on her hair. He pulled the front pieces forwards and started working on a braid to her left side.
"Thanks." She whispered back. He nodded,
"Anytime."
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Lily sat down at lunch, her usual seat between Dorcas and Mary- Marlene and Alice on their other sides- and across from Remus and his friends.
"Where'd you dissappear earlier? I went to ask Mary where you went so I could talk to you about the essay but nobody knew." Remus asked, looking concerned.
Lily shrugged, "I was getting some fresh air. It was a nice morning."
Peter looked up from his plate, "Why do you sound suspicious?" He asked.
Lily's eyes widened, "What?"
Remus placed a hand on his friend's arm, "Wormtail, we've talked about this." He muttered. Peter nodded and went back to his food.
"Talked about what?" Mary asked, joining in on the conversation.
Remus gave a small laugh, "Pete has this weird thing where he can usually tell when people are lying. I had to tell him not to get involved in other people's conversations since it's not always a well received party trick."
"So he thinks she's lying?" Mary asked turning to Lily, "What would you be lying about?"
Peter looked up again, shooting an apologetic look at Remus before clarifying, "I don't think she's lying, just hiding something."
"I'm not hiding anything." She told him, then winced when his eyebrows furrowed, entirely unconvinced.
Sirius looked over then too, noticing Remus' distraction, "What's happening?" He asked, tugging on his boyfriend's sleeve.
Dorcus answered before he could, Lily wasn't even are she'd been paying attention, "Mary's trying to figure out what Lily's hiding."
The way she worded it made Lily's cheeks heat up. She looked away, accidentally finding herself staring at the Slytherin table.
Silver eyes stared back at her, concerned.
This made her blush worse, Regulus cocked an eyebrow.
"I just-" She shook her head, "I just went for some fresh air before lunch, is that really such a crime? Why is everyone getting involved?" She huffed.
"Woah, someone's getting defensive." Marry laughed, poking her side, "C'mon, chica, what's going on?"
Lily could never lie to Mary, it was the one person she never managed to sneak anything past. The name only made her more nervous,
"I was hanging out with Regulus." She blurted.
She hadn't meant to say it, but it was definitley an easier secret to let out than the other one.
Mary's hand stilled on her waist, her eyes wide.
Everyone glanced at Sirius, who sat shocked into stillness, his smile dropping,
"What?" He whispered.
Lily looked past him, Regulus must have read his name on her lips, his own eyes wide with panic.
Sirius turned to look where she was staring, noticing he was already looking too.
"Lily, what the fuck?" He asked quietly.
Sirius and Regulus weren't close, in fact- to everyone who didn't know them- you'd think they hated each other.
But Lily knew the pain on both sides when their names were brought up, she was familiar with Regulus' regretful and pained expression, the one Sirius had on right now.
"You were hanging out with my brother? Why didn't you tell me?" He pressed, waiting for an answer.
She shook her head, "I didn't plan it or anything, it just sort of happened. We both went to the same spot to calm down and ever since it kind of-"
"It's happened more than once?" He hissed.
Remus put a quiet hand on Sirius' arm, his other pulling Sirius' face to look at him.
Sirius let out a breath, closing his eyes for a moment before turning back to Lily, "How um... How is he?" He asked, his voice suddenly small.
"He's okay." She nodded, "Really, he's okay. He misses you."
Sirius looked away, his eyes glued to his and Remus' now interlaced fingers.
"And Potter too, I think." She added, trying to lighten the subject a little.
Potter sat up suddenly, he'd been paying attention ever since he heard her confession about Regulus.
"What? How- when- what?" He stammered.
She shrugged, "I don't really know anything he just acted a little different when we were talking about you." She replied. Maybe bringing up Potter was a bad decision too...
"You- You two... you and him... you talked about me?" He asked incredulously, looking a bit pale now.
She only shrugged, knowing she probably shouldn't say anything else, everything she did seemed to make people panic.
"Prongs? You alright, mate?" Remus asked, looking between both of their pale faces and wide eyes.
James stood from his seat, "I'm gonna head to the bathroom, be right back." He squeaked out before he tumbled over the bench.
Lily turned back to Mary when she felt a sudden hand in her hair, "I like these on you." She whispered, "Did um... did he do them?"
She looked into Mary's eyes, filled with hesitation.
"Yeah, he was trying to help me relax, I guess his friend Pandora and him do it a lot." She spoke without thought.
She really couldn't keep anything from Mary for long. Nothing except the one thing that mattered, the one thing that could tear their friendship apart.
Mary dropped her hand, looking away, "I like that you're making other friends chica. I know it's hard for you sometimes to feel like you fit in here. But just... just be careful okay? I don't want you to get hurt."
Lily frowned, "Reg won't hurt me." She whispered, "We don't really talk much anyways, today was the first time we had a real conversation."
"Do you like him?" She asked.
Lily saw it, that same spark she'd seen in Regulus' eyes when he talked about Potter.
Lily shook her head immediatley, the small braids moving with her, "No, absolutley not. He's a friend... sort of. Nothing more."
Mary nodded, letting out a quiet sigh that sounded like relief, "Okay. You're still my best friend right?" She asked.
"Of course, you'll always be my number one."
Mary pulled her into a hug, her chin resting on Lily's shoulder.
"Love you, chica." She whispered.
"Love you too, Mary." Lily smiled back, tucking her face to hide her blush.
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"Hey, do you have any mascara I could borrow?" Mary asked, digging through her makeup bag, "I can't find mine, I think I might've lost it."
It was later that same day, the group was getting ready to go out to hogsmeade. Lily got up from where she sat on Mary's bed, watching her go through her routine,
"Uh... mascara? I think I have that." She nodded.
Lily wasn't that much into makeup, she just loved the way eyeliner looked and sometimes did dark lipstick. Mary was always the one who knew how to use all the shimmery stuff to make herself look different.
"It's a long tube, should say mascara on it." Mary explained, moving on to combing her hair. She used a small brush to gel the little hairs into curvy shapes, it was always Lily's favorite part.
"Here." Lily handed it to her, their fingers brushing together briefly and sending little shocks through her.
"Do you want me to put some on you? I think you look really pretty without any makeup on, but your eyelashes are so long already, they would look good with mascara too."
"On me?" Lily repeated, swallowing hard.
Mary nodded, setting her hair products down and turning to face her, "I don't think you should use and foundation or anything, I really love your freckles." She whispered, her fingers reaching out to brush Lily's cheek.
Lily could feel her face heating up under Mary's stare.
"Thank you." She mumbled.
"Do you mind if I put this on?" Mary asked quietly. Lily shook her head,
"No, I don't mind."
She followed Mary's instructions, sitting on the bathroom counter in front of her. Mary stood between her knees, her fingers holding Lily's face with the lightest touch possible.
"Close your eyes." Mary whispered, a light tickle on her eyelashes startled her and she opened them again.
Mary laughed softly, "It's okay, love, it's just the brush, it won't hurt."
Love. Lily felt her heart flutter.
She nodded and closed her eyes again, letting Mary do whatever it was she was doing.
"Okay, look at me." Mary mumbled. Lily opened her eyes again, finding Mary's quickly. She was biting her lip in concentration, looking at Lily intensely.
It didn't help that their faces were so close together, Lily's heart fluttered faster.
"Blink when I tell you to okay?" She whispered. Lily nodded.
She tried to follow the instructions the best that she could, watching Mary's face as she blinked every other second, the mascara brushing underneath her eyelashes.
"Okay." Mary leaned back a little, "I think it looks good.
She closed the bottle and set it beside them, her hand falling to rest on Lily's thigh.
"You look beautiful, chica." She whispered a soft smile on her lips.
Lily couldn't speak, she could still feel the ghost of Mary's breath across her face, a tingling sensation where her fingers had tipped her chin to get a better angle.
"C'mon, we should find you something to wear." She held out a hand to help Lily down, keeping them together as she walked her to their shared closet.
"I was thinking about the outfit I wore last month, the one with the Fleetwood Mac shirt."
Mary nodded, clapping her hands excitedly, "Ooh, I loved that one! I'm gonna go change, I'll be right out and the bathroom's all yours."
She picked up a pile of clothes from her bed and closed the door behind her. Lily let herself fall back onto the mattress, this had been one very long day.
"Knock, knock." Dorcas walked into the room, followed by Marlene.
"Hey guys." Lily mumbled, not bothering to sit up.
"You alright? Everyone's been worried about you today."
"Yeah I'm okay. Everything's just a little weird right now."
"Yeah, tell me about it." Marlene nodded, "Sirius and Remus haven't left their room all day apparently and James isn't anywhere to be found either. Pete's running around like a chicken with his head cut off, he's got no clue what to do."
Lily laughed softly and shook her head, "I don't know what's up with Potter, but I do feel really bad about hurting Sirius. I didn't mean for anything like that to happen."
"We know, hun." Dorcas walked over and sat down by her side, running a hand through the parts of her hair that weren't pulled into braids, "You and his brother get along, then?"
Lily shrugged, "I guess. It's one of those friends by circumstance situations."
"What do you guys even talk about?" Marlene asked curiously.
Lily's eyes shot to the bathroom before she could stop them, Dorcas raised an eyebrow,
"Does he know?" She asked quietly.
"Yeah, he was talking to me about Potter and then he asked if I liked him and then he could tell there was someone else and it kind of just came out." She let the words whoosh out of her in one breath.
"Hey babes, bathroom is free." Mary called, closing the door with her hip, "Oh, hi guys."
Marlene snorted, "Damn girl, what a weird web you've spun for yourself this time."
Dorcas sighed, "You should just tell her, Lily. It'll make everything a lot easier for both of you."
Dorcas and Marlene shared a look and stood, "We were actually just heading out, see you two in a bit!" Dorcas pulled Marlene out of the room, shooting a look back at Lily.
"Weirdos." Mary smiled as she watched then leave.
"Hey Mary?" Lily whispered. Mary turned,
"What's up?"
"Do you think that-" She cleared her throat, "It's not really important or anything, but I was just wondering if, um..."
Lily looked away again, her face scorching.
Mary frowned and sat down in front of her, "Lils? Talk to me, what's going on?"
Lily shook her head, unable to find her voice.
"Come here." Lily pulled her up and held her against her chest, holding her securely in her arms.
Lily relaxed instantly, letting herself be enveloped by everything Mary.
Her smell, like hairspray and vanilla, her warm voice and caring eyes, her gentle but steady touch.
"I love you, chica." Mary whispered, pulling away to meet eyes.
Lily felt her own get a little wider, the words not forming properly.
Something seemed to click then, Mary's expression changed from worried to searching, hesitation filling her eyes again just like they had at lunch,
"Lily?" She whispered.
Lily looked away.
"I love you." There was something different about the way she said it now, her voice was breathless, her expression serious.
"I love you too, Mary." Lily whispered.
Her eyes dropped to Lily's lips and Lily could feel her entire being freeze in place. Sparks of anticipation shot through her.
Oh, Merlin, how did they end up here?
The next thing she knew she was being pulled into a kiss, her heart slamming against her chest, their hands coming up to hold each other closer.
"I love you." Mary breathed when they broke apart, "Fuck, I love you so much."
"I love you too." Lily smiled, kissing her again, and again, and again, "I always have."
It wasn't exactly the huge, production level confession she was expecting. It was small and wordless, something private and so entirely theirs.
They didn't need to say anything for them both to know exactly how strong they felt for each other, and they walked down the stairs to the common room a half hour later, smiling and holding hands, feeling their friend's eyes on them the whole way.
"We're dating." Mary spoke, breaking the confused silence, she had a proud smile on her face as she looked over at Lily, "This is my girlfriend."
Girlfriend. Lily found she loved that word.
Lily's confession to hanging out with Sirius' brother led them to talking again too. Regulus was brought to their weekend hogsmeade trips, and even sometimes found perched on the arm of the couch in the Gryffindor common room, talking with his brother in low voices and hesitant smiles.
That was probably a good thing, seeing as they would stay girlfriends for a long, long time.
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A month had gone by and Lily and Mary were happier than ever, they fit perfectly together, like they were made just for this.
They were all giggles and urgent touches as they flung open a broom closet in a deserted corridor, tumbling inside without breaking their kiss.
A muffled groan of pain and a surprised hiss sounded before the lights flicked on.
Inside, in a very similar position to them, were James Potter and Regulus Black, making out.
Lily gasped, her eyes wide.
"So..." Regulus flushed, looking up at Lily, "I see you and Mary got together." He started awkwardly.
She rose an amused eyebrow and glanced at Potter, "And I see you finally managed to snog Potter."
Potter's face went bright red and he hid himself in the crook of Regulus' neck.
"I think we should probably give them some space." Mary finally decided, pulling Lily's hand and closing the door behind them.
The four never spoke of the incident, but the boys came out to the group a week later, both of them flicking glances at the girls the whole time.
It was perfect, everything was exactly as it was meant to be. Lily and Reg continued their chats on the astronomy tower, gushing about their partners and complaining as always about anything and everything else in the world.
Lily couldn't help but smile as she held her girlfriend while she slept, the girl who- just a month ago- was so completely unattainable in her eyes.
She was never happier, and she supposed she had Regulus to thank for a lot of it.
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