Lily Evans

keepgoingfrank: My perfect James Potter and my amazing Lily...

Fri, 13 Apr 2012 18:01:38 -0400

keepgoingfrank:

My perfect James Potter and my amazing Lily Evans.

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PARA????

So I was watching Wizards of Waverly place (don’t judge...

Tue, 10 Apr 2012 08:31:51 -0400

So I was watching Wizards of Waverly place (don’t judge me) and there was a girl on called Rosie.
Could this picture not just be lily and Mary?!

oh-messr-prongs: lovelylily-e: Lily felt a surge of guilt for waking him up as he yawned loudly....

Sat, 07 Apr 2012 08:52:24 -0400

oh-messr-prongs:

lovelylily-e:

Lily felt a surge of guilt for waking him up as he yawned loudly. “James I’m sorry you should sleep” but she didn’t move to get up. There was a blanket over him and Lily pulled the corner over herself at the other end of the couch.

She decided there and then that she would never have a serious conversation with Jmaes by firelight because he looked far too good and she ended up completely distracted and not thinking straight. “Hmm I reckon you just bat your eyelashes a but when you go into the library. The daft old woman giggles everytime you go just about anywhere” she said with a grin.

Sliding further down under the blanket, Lily yawned herself and felt her eyes getting heavier as the fire heat seeped into her bones. “You’re still wanting to be an Auror, aren’t you?”

“Oh, yeah, just a bat or two and I can go anywhere I like.” He laughed over a yawn and watched Lily scoot under the blanket. James could tell the day was catching up to her, and her fair skin looked warm against the fire light. He couldn’t stop his arm from floating up and resting around her shoulder, pulling her closer gently.

“I am. It seems stable, y’know. Not to mention with all the talk about…” He sighs and tilts his head to rest on hers, quietly savouring the grassy-sweet scent of her hair. “Plus Sirius thinks it’s a good idea, and Remus thinks so too… Must be an alright idea if good old Moony doesn’t doubt it.”

Lily should have sat up and made sure she was in no way cuddling into James but his arms was so comfy and cuddling down made her feel even more tired. She wondered for a quick second what wide-awake Lily would say and whether or not she’d have shouted at James for that or maybe have hit him. The broad chest her head rested on made a good pillow and she was even warmer with his arm over her shouders.

Lily knew exactly what he meant. Things were getting more and more dangerous outside the walls of the school. “Makes youw ant to do it more though, don’t you think?” her words were heavy with sleep. “I want to be an auror because if I save the lives of witches and wizards then no one can say I don’t deserve magic”

themaraudersscrapbook: Lily Evans, Mary MacDonald, Marlene...

Fri, 06 Apr 2012 07:07:09 -0400

themaraudersscrapbook:

Lily Evans, Mary MacDonald, Marlene McKinnon and Dorcas Meadowes having a cosy chat one summer’s day.

“Hey James, I think I can hear what Lily’s saying.”

“What? Tell me!”

“Yeah its, Potter… idiot… never happening -OUCH! Now really, there is no need to shoot the messenger.”

“Shut up, Sirius.”

Taken by Sirius Black as he and James were ‘casually walking’ through the Hogwarts grounds, 1976.

oh-messr-prongs: lovelylily-e: “Yeah well usually it’s a pile of nonsense you’re blabbering and I...

Fri, 06 Apr 2012 07:05:14 -0400

oh-messr-prongs:

lovelylily-e:

“Yeah well usually it’s a pile of nonsense you’re blabbering and I have to save the sanity of the school by getting you to shut up. But it’s just me today and I decided I don’t mind risking my sanity all that much” she smiled at him gently and pulled her legs up under her, turning to face him.

Lily was surprised to hear he’d been studying. She assumed the exhaustion was from a gruelling quidditch practice or at least some pranks that took a fair but of energy to pull off. The library was the last place she’d have expected him to be but she should have known that even James Potter wouldn’t get onto the Auror programme without studying like the rest of them.

“I thought you were banned from the library” Lily commented nonchalantly, “never expected you to be there anyway. How’s the studying coming along?”

James yawned despite himself. He was sure his eyes teared up from it, making the colour go all bright and making him look emotionally inclined. Sometimes bright eyes were a great advantage, but now they were accidental and true, though glazed a bit. He grinned when Lily mentioned his motor mouth habits, knowing she was right.

He tilted his head, messy dark hair falling across his forehead some. Now he was smiling a little dumbly from being so tired and fighting sleep so valiantly. He blanked out for a short bit after she’d ask him a question and attempted to tighten his expression before answering, “Nah, they know I need to study. When I’m by myself, I’m apparently not much of a threat.” James brought up a short laugh here.

“I think that I’d have been better off marrying the Library from the start. Fairly sure I’ve got a good deal of information stored up here, though. Oh, yes indeed, Ms Evans, there is quite the hunky brain behind this handsome face.”

Lily felt a surge of guilt for waking him up as he yawned loudly. “James I’m sorry you should sleep” but she didn’t move to get up. There was a blanket over him and Lily pulled the corner over herself at the other end of the couch.

She decided there and then that she would never have a serious conversation with Jmaes by firelight because he looked far too good and she ended up completely distracted and not thinking straight. “Hmm I reckon you just bat your eyelashes a but when you go into the library. The daft old woman giggles everytime you go just about anywhere” she said with a grin.

Sliding further down under the blanket, Lily yawned herself and felt her eyes getting heavier as the fire heat seeped into her bones. “You’re still wanting to be an Auror, aren’t you?”

And then, for a moment—only a few seconds—Lily’s breath caught...

Thu, 05 Apr 2012 18:37:13 -0400

And then, for a moment—only a few seconds—Lily’s breath caught in her throat, and she realized something.
She realized that her stomach was doing back-flips. She realized that a little piece of her ached to be standing close to the Head Boy. She realized she hadn’t been breathing for several moments.
Lily realized she would very much like to kiss James Potter just then.

oh-messr-prongs: lovelylily-e: Lily was certainly going pinker and she ducker her eyes down to...

Thu, 05 Apr 2012 06:14:12 -0400

oh-messr-prongs:

lovelylily-e:

Lily was certainly going pinker and she ducker her eyes down to where her hands were folded in her lap. “That’s a bit creepy, Potter” the smile making their way into her words, “You know exactly what I did for the day? I was in the greenhouses all afternoon and missed everything but dessert at dinner. Apple pie and custard by the way, but I bet you already knew that.”

She was almost sure she’d have gotten away with that but she’d sound like a right idiot if she told the truth. “I just wanted a chat” her voice was barely more than a whisper, “We chatted a lot in the holidays and we haven’t since we got back to school”

“Oh, just a chat?” He quirked a brow, somehow finding more energy in himself than he had all day. “Always up for a good chat, you know, but a certain ginger is always telling me to shut my yap.” James grinned, but could hear a tinge of what was possibly hurt in her nearly-whisper of a voice.

He felt guilty, really, he had wanted to talk to her- talk her small, lovely, pink ear off! But with all the exams coming up that he has to perform well on if he wanted to become an Auror… He found himself with barely time enough to shoot a rubber band at Padfoot or stick Snape to a wall somewhere.

“I know. And I’m sorry…Lily. Just been horribly busy with studying and what not. Figured you’d be proud of me for actually trying, you know.” He grinned again, trying with all his might to make a smile bloom on her face.

“Yeah well usually it’s a pile of nonsense you’re blabbering and I have to save the sanity of the school by getting you to shut up. But it’s just me today and I decided I don’t mind risking my sanity all that much” she smiled at him gently and pulled her legs up under her, turning to face him.

Lily was surprised to hear he’d been studying. She assumed the exhaustion was from a gruelling quidditch practice or at least some pranks that took a fair but of energy to pull off. The library was the last place she’d have expected him to be but she should have known that even James Potter wouldn’t get onto the Auror programme without studying like the rest of them.

“I thought you were banned from the library” Lily commented nonchalantly, “never expected you to be there anyway. How’s the studying coming along?”

Lily in 5th year: Fuck You Potter

Wed, 04 Apr 2012 20:58:19 -0400

Lily in 5th year: Fuck You Potter
Lily in 7th year: Fuck Me James

Lily and James

Mon, 02 Apr 2012 22:49:53 -0400

Lily and James

oh-messr-prongs: lovelylily-e: Lily turned back and looked at him sitting up; dishevelled with his...

Mon, 02 Apr 2012 05:12:59 -0400

oh-messr-prongs:

lovelylily-e:

Lily turned back and looked at him sitting up; dishevelled with his messy hair and tried not to think about how endearing it was. She sat back down, not as close as where he’d tapped the sofa pillow and put some distance between them. “Well the thing is I came up to talk to you…about heads duties. But you were sleeping and I thought it might be uncomfortable and maybe you’d want to go to bed” she was a terrible liar and knew that anyone with an ounce of a braincell would see through it. “How come you’re so tired anyway?” she asked in the hope of changing the subject.

He licked his lips as she spoke, grabbing for his glasses at last and slipping them on. Even in the dim light of the slowly dying fire, he could see pink under her freckles. When she was done, he grinned, “That did not make an ounce of sense. I reckon that you were out studying in the gardens or the greenhouse or something - because you smell of earth, which isn’t a bad scent on you by the way. Then you went and had dessert, and came up here to find me on accident.” He sat up straighter and stretched. “I know, I’m a regular Sherlock. That doesn’t answer why you woke me up, though. And I won’t answer your question until you answer mine.”

Lily was certainly going pinker and she ducker her eyes down to where her hands were folded in her lap. “That’s a bit creepy, Potter” the smile making their way into her words, “You know exactly what I did for the day? I was in the greenhouses all afternoon and missed everything but dessert at dinner. Apple pie and custard by the way, but I bet you already knew that.”

She was almost sure she’d have gotten away with that but she’d sound like a right idiot if she told the truth. “I just wanted a chat” her voice was barely more than a whisper, “We chatted a lot in the holidays and we haven’t since we got back to school”

oh-messr-prongs: lovelylily-e: Lily held her hand out with his glasses in them and slid back to...

Sun, 01 Apr 2012 22:42:34 -0400

oh-messr-prongs:

lovelylily-e:

Lily held her hand out with his glasses in them and slid back to the other end of the couch to give him some space, “I uh.. I didn’t want to wake you-” her cheeks starting colouring a soft red that she hoped wasn’t noticeable in the poor light- “I thought that it would be better if you slept in your dorm and that maybe if you slept here you’d hurt your neck or back. I probably should have left you sleeping” the doubt was coming back now and she was feeling sillier and sillier, “sorry, Potter. I’ll just leave you to sleep” and Lily stood up and smoothed out her skirt.

James ignored the glasses entirely and listened to her completely, realising who it was. “If you didn’t want to wake me then why did you?” He smiled more, knowingly, and scooted back against the couch. He patted the space where he was that was now warm with his heat and breath. “I sleep on this couch all the time, you should try it. ‘S late, isn’t it?” He felt awkward, looking up at her from this angle, but he didn’t have much of a choice and the view wasn’t exactly terrible.

Lily turned back and looked at him sitting up; dishevelled with his messy hair and tried not to think about how endearing it was. She sat back down, not as close as where he’d tapped the sofa pillow and put some distance between them. “Well the thing is I came up to talk to you…about heads duties. But you were sleeping and I thought it might be uncomfortable and maybe you’d want to go to bed” she was a terrible liar and knew that anyone with an ounce of a braincell would see through it. “How come you’re so tired anyway?” she asked in the hope of changing the subject.

oh-messr-prongs: lovelylily-e: Lily caught his glasses before his hand crushed them into the...

Sun, 01 Apr 2012 22:04:11 -0400

oh-messr-prongs:

lovelylily-e:

Lily caught his glasses before his hand crushed them into the carpet and folded the legs over, setting the frames down in her lap. She smiled as he wriggled about, getting comfortable and scrunching his nose up. If Lily had been a good person then she would have let him sleep and gone to bed but she’d managed to convince herself that letting him sleep on the couch wouldn’t be comfortable and that she should wake him. “Potter…Potter wake up….”

Reaching out she shook his shoulder gently, “Potter it’s me. It’s Lily” but still his eyes were firmly shut. She debated leaving him again but her own selfishness was ebbing in and she really didn’t want to walk off to her own dorm without at least a hello. Anyway, he always looked particularly good when he’d just woken up; something she’d been noticing at breakfast for a few months. “Potter…-” she reached up and brushed his hair from his eyes, “James can you please wake up”

This voice, this angel’s voice - sleep, oh dear, wonderful sleep…

James turned his head, blinking groggily and noticing his glasses weren’t in his hand. He reached up and his hand ran into an arm that was slighter than his and swallowed. “Hi.” James smiled, though he was sure it wasn’t the most attractive look, with his cheek pressed against the cushion. Lily’s presence was all warm and smelled like dessert, with a little bit of earth. He made the right choice, turning his head to listen to the voice.

Lily held her hand out with his glasses in them and slid back to the other end of the couch to give him some space, “I uh.. I didn’t want to wake you-” her cheeks starting colouring a soft red that she hoped wasn’t noticeable in the poor light- “I thought that it would be better if you slept in your dorm and that maybe if you slept here you’d hurt your neck or back. I probably should have left you sleeping” the doubt was coming back now and she was feeling sillier and sillier, “sorry, Potter. I’ll just leave you to sleep” and Lily stood up and smoothed out her skirt.

oh-messr-prongs: lovelylily-e: Lily had been in the greenhouses. It was one of her favourite ways...

Sun, 01 Apr 2012 21:46:37 -0400

oh-messr-prongs:

lovelylily-e:

Lily had been in the greenhouses. It was one of her favourite ways to study, tending the plants instead of reading a herbology book even though she knew she wasn’t learning much. It was a coldish day and the greenhouses had kept her warm while she was outside but it was starting to get dark and her stomach rumbled loudly, reminding her that going to the hall for some food should be a top priority.

Packing her things up, Lily went inside, ignoring the dirt on her skirt and her green fingers. The hall was emptying when she arrived and there was only dessert still out so she sat down with a bowl of apple crumble and custard before she went up to the common room.

The Fat Lady was in a grump of a mood and Lily didn’t attempt to cheer her up as she stepped through the portrait and into the common room. Across the space, on the comfiest of the couches, was a familiar looking messy-haired marauder and she smiled. It’d been nice spending time with him in the holidays and, when they both forgot their nerves, had a great time. But they hadn’t spoken much since they returned to school and the custard must’ve cheered her up because she crossed the room and smiled towards him, “Hey, Potter”

James brought a hand up off the carpet and to his glasses, pulling them off lazily and letting them go back to the carpet with his hand. Half conscious and with blurred vision, he took in a deep breath to yawn but noticed that the air seemed to smell… less like Gryffindor butt and more like grass and custard and apples and… wow he was tired. The brunette closed his eyes and snuggled his face into the old cushion when someone called his name. A light voice, a sweet voice, a voice he wanted to hear more of. But sleep becconed him more, so he tossed his head to the other side and made a short grumbling in response to the sweet voice.

Lily caught his glasses before his hand crushed them into the carpet and folded the legs over, setting the frames down in her lap. She smiled as he wriggled about, getting comfortable and scrunching his nose up. If Lily had been a good person then she would have let him sleep and gone to bed but she’d managed to convince herself that letting him sleep on the couch wouldn’t be comfortable and that she should wake him. “Potter…Potter wake up….”

Reaching out she shook his shoulder gently, “Potter it’s me. It’s Lily” but still his eyes were firmly shut. She debated leaving him again but her own selfishness was ebbing in and she really didn’t want to walk off to her own dorm without at least a hello. Anyway, he always looked particularly good when he’d just woken up; something she’d been noticing at breakfast for a few months. “Potter…-” she reached up and brushed his hair from his eyes, “James can you please wake up”

oh-messr-prongs replied to your post: I want an active Jily RP so badly. I have 3 old Lily accounts...

Sun, 01 Apr 2012 21:04:57 -0400

oh-messr-prongs replied to your post: I want an active Jily RP so badly. I have 3 old Lily accounts but there’s no Lily’s open atm :(

; n ; i’d be more active, i’m just busy until the end of this semester…..

I know :) My other Lily account is the same.

It’s just my bad luck

I want an active Jily RP so badly. I have 3 old Lily accounts but there's no Lily's open atm :(

Sun, 01 Apr 2012 19:15:27 -0400

anxiouspineapples: can you honestly say you don’t feel...

Sun, 01 Apr 2012 17:54:05 -0400

anxiouspineapples:

can you honestly say you don’t feel anything?

Charms Is A Drag | Open

Sun, 01 Apr 2012 06:06:55 -0400

a-prewett:

Alice blinked down at the piece of parchment under her noise, the words on the paper seemed to move closer together, until all she saw was a large black blob in the middle of the parchment. Alice let out a frustrate moan and tossed her homework aside, crossing her arms over her chest and letting out a childish huff. She hated doing homework, she just hated it. At the moment she wished for nothing more than for the pile of books and parchment to burst into flames. After their spring break head ended and everyone had returned to Hogwarts, each of her professors seemed to think it was a dandy idea to give her a mountain of homework that had nothing to do with what they had discussed in class. Not that she listened that much in class anyway. She was considering giving up her dream of becoming an Auror, surely they didn’t need her. This whole evil wizards taking over the world thing was probably just a phase. Maybe she would just stay at Hogwarts forever, become a caretaker or something.

Now completely not in the mood for homework, Alice crawled out of her bed, deciding to see if there was anything interesting happening in the common room. She vaguely wondered where all her roommates were, having had the dorm room all to herself for homework for the total of five minutes. She figured she would have seen Lily or Dorcas finishing up their homework as well, but come to think of she hadn’t seen either of them since lunch. Alice grabbed her wand and her Charms textbook, which she had borrowed from Emmeline after hers had been not so mysteriously destroyed after Remus had used it. She figured Sirius had something to do with that. Alice hurried out of the dorm, barely bothering to shut the door as she made her way down into the common room. There were a bunch of firsties around one of the circular tables in the corner, obviously trying to get their homework done before their six o’clock bedtime. Alice glanced around the room, not seeing any familiar faces she would be willing to talk to.

Frowning, Alice made her way over to one of the cushiony couches, settling down into it’s soft cushions. She picked up her legs onto the cushions, taking up much of the remainder of the couch. She stared forward for a moment, her bright brown eyes watching the flames dance inside the fireplace, flickering inside the frame. Alice sighed softly, looking down at the Charms book between her palms. The book itself looked as though it could be found in a library in the eighteenth century, seeming old and worn. Apparently the publisher thought enchanting it to look old and barely assembled would be a smart business idea. According to the table of contents, which Alice opened to look at, the book was barely even two years old. She rolled her eyes, throwing the book onto the opposite side of the couch. Where in the world could everyone be? Alice asked herself, searching the room again. Other than a few sixth years she had seen before, it seemed no one even in her year was around. Deciding she most certainly did not want to waste her day alone and bored, she stood from the couch and made her way out of the common room, heading down to the castle’s entrance. Perhaps there would be something or someone interesting on the grounds.

Lily was knackered. She felt like she’d been drowning in a cauldron of potions homework for the past three house. Teachers were going daft and she had no idea how she was going to do well in these exams even though she had to.

As she walked back from the library she knew she was getting odd looks from the hurrying students who were seeing the head girl with dark circles under her eyes and her hair and uniform in a mess. She was sure the past hour had been spend dreaming of how much she wanted a nap.

Lily was in such a daze she barely noticed her roommate in the corridor until she had almost walked into her. “Hey, Al. How are you?”

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Sat, 31 Mar 2012 14:14:01 -0400

oh-messr-prongs: James blinked awake, cheek pressed against an open large book, mouth in a bit of a...

Sat, 31 Mar 2012 11:07:33 -0400

oh-messr-prongs:

James blinked awake, cheek pressed against an open large book, mouth in a bit of a drool puddle, and with the sneaking suspicion there would be book print on his skin. All this studying would surely kill him, if nothing else would. He noticed the lights were fairly dim and there seemed to not be many people moving about in the library now, so he supposed he’d been out for a good six hours with a History of The Adverse Effects of Healing Potions and Charms as his pillow. He sat up and closed the book as though it was the heaviest thing in the universe and cracked his back against the back of the chair, which made him feel more tired than he already was. James ran his hands through brunette locks and felt as though one eye had blinked slower than the other. Nothing sounded better than a nice long visit with his pillows and blankets. So he was standing and heading toward the doors now, thoughts not doing much of anything really. As he wound up the steps slow and sluggish, his brain realised it’s body’s awakeness and began pumping thoughts again. Stupid brain, he cursed. Suddenly, as though a projector had been flipping through it’s film on a high speed and caught, memories of Lily’s house returned to him. Which made him feel as stupid as his stupid, stupid brain.

He never really answered her question, just dodged it charmingly by suggesting they start off for Remus’. Their little trip was nice, they fixed up some things, he’s not sure he got much sleep there but made sure Lily were to have the softest sleeping-spot available. He’d brought her home, they’d said good bye a tad awkwardly, and he was off for his place once again. James wasn’t sure why he’d avoided the question so bluntly, but in strict honesty, he had an answer. Kind of. Not really. He just wanted to talk about it, something was nagging on his heart strings to get his thoughts out- though he wasn’t entirely sure what they were as they’d been poorly organised in the first place. He couldn’t talk to Remus or Sirius or even Peter for once and he hated it. They were all so important to him, and also to each other. But maybe if he tried talking to someone about what he was feeling then his brain could make sense of it at last. He made his way into the Gryffindor Common Room, looked up the long, cold stairs to the boys’ dorms, and decided that the old couch was similar enough to his bed, so there would do. James dropped his book bag on the floor and crashed face first into a cushion that smelled like a thousand Gryffindor butts. Couldn’t really bring himself to care though, it was…strangely comforting.

Lily had been in the greenhouses. It was one of her favourite ways to study, tending the plants instead of reading a herbology book even though she knew she wasn’t learning much. It was a coldish day and the greenhouses had kept her warm while she was outside but it was starting to get dark and her stomach rumbled loudly, reminding her that going to the hall for some food should be a top priority.

Packing her things up, Lily went inside, ignoring the dirt on her skirt and her green fingers. The hall was emptying when she arrived and there was only dessert still out so she sat down with a bowl of apple crumble and custard before she went up to the common room.

The Fat Lady was in a grump of a mood and Lily didn’t attempt to cheer her up as she stepped through the portrait and into the common room. Across the space, on the comfiest of the couches, was a familiar looking messy-haired marauder and she smiled. It’d been nice spending time with him in the holidays and, when they both forgot their nerves, had a great time. But they hadn’t spoken much since they returned to school and the custard must’ve cheered her up because she crossed the room and smiled towards him, “Hey, Potter”