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.❞

3 Weeks || Post-Beasts

jpcttr:

it was THEIR room now. 

                  it used to be HIS,
with HER’S sitting across the common room within walking distance.
                               sometime between their first night together and that very moment,
          lily had moved in,
 leaving her old room behind as nothing more than a place for storage.
                  it hadn’t been intentional or pre-planned,
       but it became an apparent necessity when they both found
                                                 out they couldn’t sleep without the other present. 

so there they relaxed.
                             in THEIR room.

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                                      james was walking back and forth,
folding laundry and then putting it away as he slowly got back into the groove of things.
                  he was still weak, but it felt more like fatigue than nausea 
                                            a feeling not unlike quidditch practices that ran too long. 
                   “ emmeline keeps trying to fix it, ” he continued, 
“ but i’m telling you … i don’t think it’s gonna work.
               I CAN’T STAND THE GUY.
 i know he’s your friend, but … god what did you ever see in him? ”
                          he chuckled to himself as he tossed another shirt in the drawer. 

@xo-lilithmarie

she sat in THEIR bed, book abandoned on her lap as she
watched him move about the room tidying up, her amused 
expression not reaching her bright green eyes. there was
something that had been eating at her for days and she
feared if she didn’t speak about it sometime it might blow up
in her face  sooner rather than later. ❝he’s sweet. he has 
good taste in music. as a girl, could you really want much else?❞
moving her book onto her bedside table, the girl crawled 
towards the foot of the bed, fiddling with her fingers now that
she sat closer to him. 

❝now that you mention em, i was wondering what that thing you guys were doing
a couple of weeks ago was about. you know, the day you got hurt? you mentioned
a meeting of something but i didn’t get what exactly and she wouldn’t really
elaborate on the subject?❞

BULLSHIT. she knew there was a meeting, he’d mentioned it in the infirmary.
she also recalled speaking about how he wanted to take action against
recent events, what she couldn’t wrap her head around was why
he’d been so keen on keeping it from her and now that he looked
so much better, she intended on figuring out just that. 

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  3. roxcnne said: YOU DON’T EVEN GO HERE *SMH*
  4. okbenjy said: wOW “god whatd you ever see in him?” just know benjys sending hiM DAGGERS

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