hopelessly hopeful
LILITH MARIE EVANS
Lily Evans
head girl

❝she was a beautiful dreamer. the kind of girl who kept her head in the clouds, loved above the
S T A R S and left regret beneath the EARTH she walked on.❞

melodickim:

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                   you can do this,  mel.     she waved her hand to a couple of students glancing her way, her ashen features softening kindly as she passed them in the corridor.      her books were tucked close to her in one unavailable arm,  but the other continued to raise so that others would receive a greeting.     these were nameless faces; still, they knew her so what’s wrong with a friendly smile here there?      saints, my poor head.          morning !     ”     melody croaked to a couple of fourth year girls who grinned in return.     she gracefully descended the grand staircase   for a moment,  a few kids thought she was actually floating.     even at her worst, she knew how to make an entrance.     the brunette continued on her way to breakfast ;     unsurprisingly, her legs felt heavier with each step into the hall.     i can’t stop now,  she thought in a panic,  willing herself to move quicker towards the doors.     a familiar face caught her around the middle,  halting her with a look of concern.      they uttered something that knocked around in her bursting cranium ;     something she didn’t comprehend.     amber orbs flicker to the watch on her wrist before she strains to leave their grasp.           no, i’ve never felt better,  in fact !     so if you would just …..          but laughter floats from the great hall,  not even twenty steps away,   cutting her off immediately.     she can’t miss one of her dearest friend’s birthday.     not a year has gone uncelebrated  &  this one is no exception.      - - - suddenly,  melody drops her books between them,  a series of painful coughs shaking her small frame as she covered her face with her arm,  stepping away from them.     once the ordeal was over,  she found herself leaning against them somewhat spent.     admit it to yourself.     “     … okay.     i have a cold.    

❝maybe we should just get you back up to your room and into bed. or to the infirmary? one things for sure, you’re not any shape for class.❞  lily shook her head, concern clear in her delicate features as she stepped closer to the brunette, scanning her face to make sure a simple cold was all that she was feeling.  ❝i’ll write up a note for you to give your professors, i’m sure they’ll understand you’re feeling poorly and certainly cannot sit through a lecture at this rate.❞

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