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In a modest bouquet I will undertake the decorative strip wrap ... How smells lily On his bedside table appeared in the morning lily of the valley. He did not know how to take dark, but suddenly there were. Small, pleasantness flowers with bowed Hlavko and broad leaves that protect them. White as innocence, as a virtue, which was on these inconspicuous flowers beautiful. Severus liked the vanilla, but it does no one could know, or yes? Or when you have no card, no hint of the offender. Although Severus nervously walked around the castle and looking for someone who could only gesture, gaze hinted that the author of this romantic gift, no one found. One man challenged him. He who secretly watched when he was accidentally seal the day too, on which oňho since Christmas nezavadil look. It was he, James Potter. He who ignored him and avoid him. And all for just that he did not have to look again into the dark eyes. But sometimes, hyacinth in rare któreś days, their eyes met however when Severus Snape as unauthorized and cheekily observed. It was just a second, but Severus prepared mind. When he looked up and glance into each lock buffers. Severus panic and looked away. Always. It always was. And now on his desk in oddly shaped crystal vase lily of the valley just someone gave him. Him that loved them so. He is smelling hyacinth like them. ,, You know that flower wilts gifted out of love? "Someone once said to him. It was late at night and he did not have long to be in the hallway. And yet at that time wandering somewhere in the Gryffindor Common Room. Like it's dragging invisible force. He turned slowly. James stood there in all its glory. In Severus' eyes was at that moment badať much more than panic. And James only smiled gently and disappeared behind the Fat Lady portrait, as if what held not to be the most serious confession hyacinth .
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