'And he's the best fuck that ever walked. He's beautiful - rich, in money and everything else; he's a rockstar to boot, trapped in the body of a fighter. And how he fought; at a state of turmoil with himself - somewhere inside his soul that only she...
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'Our hearts are free So tell me what's wrong with the feeling I'm a flower, you're the bee It's much older than you and me I'm in love, I'm alive I belong to the stars and sky Let's forget who we are for one night We're not animals, baby It's the people who lie to themselves
I want real love, baby Ooh, don't leave me waiting I've got real love maybe Wait until you taste me I want real love, baby There's a world inside me Got the key, just use it Just if for a minute and gone'
Hera Potter swore only a bad man could love a woman like her. And she knew all about those bad men, the bad things they could give her — all of which she wanted. She had to learn to enjoy every moment of life before realising that no amount of surgery, or even tattoos, could erase those scars.
Most people grow up wondering how they ended up who they became, but there was no path Hera could've taken that wouldn't have led her to where she now was. Hera was an antithesis of what she once saw in the mirror; she could walk away from her reflection, estranged from all the divine aspects of her personhood that she had yet to see.
From her parted lips to his swimming eyes and the intrinsic beauty they shared and invited into their lives, the state of being unknown to each other was terrifying.
"What was it like converting?" Hera looked up intently, the smoke between her lips awaiting the flick of his thumb that would spark an orange flame to flicker before her.
Sirius swallowed the lump in his throat, leaning forward to light the end of her cigarette carefully.
She had her back pressed to the cool tile on the rooftop and would walk her heels up the ledge, her chest rising and then falling with a sigh as she walked them down again.
Sirius froze from his words as he was staring straight ahead of him at the sunset. He tore his eyes away from the rooftop view before them, thinking how perfect it was to watch that with her. He'd never brought anyone up here before — not that it counted for much when he'd never had that chance growing up, or even now, as so few people visited him.
