Lily Evans sits down at her desk. It's a typical Thursday morning at the office of Witch Weekly for the 'How To' columnist. Parchment is strewn about everywhere due to a hasty departure the night before, but with a flick of her wand, the papers arrange themselves into neat piles. Satisfied with the restored order, she turns to her magical typewriter and the most recent article that lies next to it: How To Make the Transition from Hogwarts Graduate to Adult.

She smiles at her hard work and hopes that this time Amelia will go for her pitch. A new batch of Hogwarts students graduated last week, and this was the type of information she would have loved to have when she finished her education three years ago. Being a Muggleborn made the transition into life as an independent witch more difficult. There aren't many resources to help young adults find their way in magical society, and even though she met with Professor McGonagall numerous times about her future, the meetings weren't as helpful as Lily preferred.

Perhaps this is why Lily lives in a small flat in muggle London and commutes to the office via taxi or apparition to Diagon Alley every day, depending on her mood. She tucks the article safely into a desk drawer before setting about her first task of the day: coming up with new ideas for future articles. Grabbing a blank piece of parchment, Lily begins brainstorming as more how to article ideas begin flitting through her mind.

Lily always knew she wanted to be a writer. The excitement she felt after securing a job at the highly respected go-to magazine for witches was only to be rivaled with receiving her Hogwarts letter at the age of eleven. At least, that's how she used to feel. Now, she's stuck in a perpetual wheel of pushing out article after article on how to incorporate the newest beauty, fashion, and health trends that flow into the magical world faster than a Cornish Pixie prison break.

Lily shakes her head as she writes down another idea: How To Secure an Interview for the Job of Your Dreams. She's sick of all the superficial fluff she's been writing for the past two years. It's time for something more.

"Morning!" Alice chirps as she passes Lily's cubicle.

"Good morning!" Lily gives Alice a warm smile in return.

Alice Fortescue is one of her closest colleagues and friends at the publishing company. That's the one perk of this job, working with some amazing people.

"Amelia called a staff meeting in thirty minutes. Have you seen Marlene?"

Lily feels as if a bludger has knocked the wind out of her. She was so preoccupied this morning that she didn't realize her best friend of ten years wasn't at her desk.

"No, she hasn't shown up yet," Lily worries.

Marlene has recently been dumped—again—and she is never one to take a break-up lightly, even if said relationship only lasted a few weeks.

Alice sighs. "I'll get the coffee, you floo to her place?"

Lily nods and grabs her bag, following Alice toward the exit. She digs a knut out of her purse and places it into the slot before grabbing a handful of floo powder. It's common courtesy to donate money to replace the office's stock if you use it for anything other than transportation to or from your residence.

She tosses the powder into the fireplace and steps into the green flames, announcing Marlene's address in a clear, firm voice. Lily prepares herself for the sensation of the ground dropping out from below her as she free falls into the imaginary slide that transports her where she needs to go. The trip is short, and within seconds she is stepping out of the fireplace into Marlene's flat.

"Marly? You here?" Lily calls.

Her best friend tiptoes out of the kitchen, still in her dressing gown. She's carrying a cup of tea close to her face to hide her puffy eyes.

"Oh, Marly, I'm so sorry," Lily reaches out to comfort her friend with a hug.

Lily takes the cup of tea from her hands and steers Marlene to her bedroom. "I know how hard break-ups can be, but we've got a staff meeting in twenty minutes, and I'm not going to let you lose your job over another lousy guy."

Lily doesn't notice Marlene crawling back into bed as she busies herself with sifting through outfits in her friend's closet.

"But what we had was special, Lil! I really thought he was different! He could have been the one!"

"How long were you seeing him?" Lily asks, trying to recall any details of Marlene's latest fling.

"Only a week," she pouts.

Lily freezes midway through pulling a dress from the closet. She knows this is Marlene's M.O. but Lily still can't help but feel frustrated.

"Marly, really—"

"Don't! I know what you're thinking, but he was special, I'm telling you! We even had sex and everything. It was magical. I cried…"

"You what? Marly, tell me it was just a glisten of tears," Lily wills her friend to say it isn't as bad as she thinks.

"Oh no, I full-on bawled," Marlene responds, not even attempting to lie, "told him I loved him, too."

Lily wishes her best friend is kidding but they have been friends long enough for Lily to know that she's not. With a silent sigh, Lily switches gears. She realizes she can't take the sympathetic route anymore. No, Marlene needs tough love. She strolls over to the bed with the outfit in hand and plops down.

"Marlene, I know you're a hopeless romantic looking for your Prince Charming, but in order to find him, you're going to have to put yourself together and get back out there. You're not going to find him wallowing in bed all day. Now come on, you've got fifteen minutes to get dressed so we can get to work and not piss off Amelia. Alice is out getting coffee right now."

Lily yanks back the bedspread, forcing Marlene to get up, albeit begrudgingly.

There, one potential crisis averted for the day.

Ten minutes later, Lily floos back to the office after ensuring Marlene goes first. They run into Alice on their way back to their desks, and there's just enough time for Alice to dole out the coffees before grabbing their notes and heading down the hall to their boss's extravagant office.

Amelia Bones is the no-nonsense editor-in-chief of Witch Weekly, who is well respected by her staff. Her office is spacious yet welcoming and not at all like what one might expect. Where a conference table and chairs should be, Amelia has sofas and squashy chairs, similar to the Gryffindor common room. When the writers meet to go over stories for upcoming publications, they gather there. The three girls barely make it in time, taking their seats on the sofa nearest Ms. Bones. It's the only empty spot left.

Amelia clears her throat. It's all she needs to do to command the attention of her staff. "Alright, let's get started everyone. We need to go over assignments for the July issue. Dorcas, what are you thinking this month?"

Dorcas, the office suck-up, bounces up and down in her seat as she lays out her laundry list of articles. "I've got an exposé on gilly water with an exclusive interview from a mermaid who says it will help keep you thin, but I haven't come up with a title yet. And Traveling by Portkey: What to Pack and Not to Pack. Then, I've also got an interview set up with Madam Malkin, who details the latest robe trends. Oh! And I almost forgot about my outline of A Look Into a Day in the Life of The Hobgoblins!"

Lily needs to remember to keep her face passive as Dorcas prattles on. Does she do anything besides work? Who has time for four articles? She has to suppress the eye roll that's threatening when she catches Alice's glance. It's evident her friend is sharing the same thoughts.

"Wonderful, wonderful. Lily, what's our resident How To girl have in store for us this month?"

Here goes nothing…

"Well, actually, I've been working on this piece that I think will be a great spin on the How To article. It's about helping recent Hogwarts graduates find their footing after they finish their seventh year."

She gauges the room for reception and notices blank stares coming from the entire writing team. Fighting to keep her facial expression passive, Lily chances a glance at her boss, whose opinion is the one that matters most. There's an uncomfortable churn in her stomach as a result.

Amelia clicks her tongue in a disapproving tone. "Lily, Lily, Lily. How many times do I have to tell you that most of our clientele are in their twenties and thirties? No one is going to want to read something like that! That's what they have parents and families for! Besides, aren't the Hogwarts professors supposed to help the young ones with their career choices? That's not our wheelhouse."

"But—"

Lily wants to bring up the Muggleborn perspective, but Amelia doesn't give her the chance.

"Lily, your job is to write the How To column for Witch Weekly, not to help recent grads find their place in this world. I hired you to write fun, upbeat stories that will help witches in all aspects of their lives, and that is what I expect." Lily's shoulders droop in disappointment as Amelia wastes no time moving on to her next victim. "Marlene?"

"Oh, um, I—I'm still thinking—" Marlene stutters.

Lily notices Amelia's hard stare and speaks up on her friend's behalf.

"Amelia, Marlene's going through a rough time right now. She got dumped."

"Oh, no. I'm so sorry, Marlene," Amelia sympathizes as the rest of the group murmurs their respects to her unfortunate news.

Marlene grimaces as she explains, "Yes, I'm sorry, Amelia. I've been taking things a bit hard and haven't really been eating. It's just hard to move on when I thought he was—" she hiccups and Lily can tell she's stifling a sob, "the one."

"Hmm, yes, that is a predicament, isn't it?" Amelia agrees before perking up. "Write about it."

"What?"

"You can make an article out of that, can't you?" Amelia asks the question as if it's the most natural thing in the world.

"N-no! I can't write about my personal life!" Marlene argues.

"If she won't, I will," Dorcas chimes in. She sounds too eager at the prospect of taking on a fifth article.

Amelia's eyebrows crease as she ponders Dorcas's proposition. Lily is horrified that Amelia is even considering this and decides to step in.

"Or I can!"

"What?" Marlene looks at her with wide eyes as Amelia trains her narrow gaze on Lily.

"How?" her boss wants to know.

"Well, I—I wouldn't write about the break-up, per se, since that wouldn't be a good How To article, but what if I turned it into something different?"

Lily is grasping at straws, trying to come up with something that would prevent her friend's dirty laundry from being hung out to dry. She finds herself stuttering and stalling until suddenly, an idea pops in her head.

"What if I wrote the opposite of getting dumped? Well, it wouldn't exactly be the opposite, but I'd find a guy and do all the classic things that women do that drive men away. Instead of trying to win the guy over, I'll get him to dump me instead. Then readers will know what to do and what not to do."

Lily watches her boss for any indication that she approves. Amelia's pensive look quickly turns to a conspiring smile as she points her quill at Lily with a gleam in her eyes.

"That's brilliant, Lily, absolutely brilliant! You think you can find a man, win him over and get him to dump you?"

"Well, when you put it that way…" Lily doesn't appreciate her boss's insinuation that she'd be easy to break up with, but if it gets Amelia off Marlene's back, she'll take it.

"I can see it now. We'll call it How To Lose a Guy in Ten Days."

Lily is relieved, having succeeded in giving Marlene extra time to come up with a story, but the timeframe concerns her.

"Um, Amelia...why ten days?"

"Because we have to publish in eleven."

She says this as if it's the most obvious thing in the world. And it's only after Lily processes Amelia's words that she realizes how impossible it all seems. She hasn't dated anyone in a while. No one is even on her radar to date.

Looks like my Thursday is now going to be spent looking for an unsuspecting suitor.

Lily stifles a sigh as she attempts to focus on the rest of the meeting, but her mind has other plans. She fixates on whether or not she'll be able to pull this off. It seems impossible, but she has no choice. She has to at least try.

As they exit the meeting, Lily, Alice, and Marlene are trailing behind Amelia, who is on her way to fetch her next appointment.

"If I'm going to pull this off, I need to find a guy tonight," Lily expresses to her friends.

"Don't worry, we'll help!" Alice reassures her. "Let's go to that swanky bar after work. The prospect of this article calls for a finer crowd."

"Abbott's?" Lily shoots an incredulous look at her friend.

At first, she wants to protest, but Alice has a point. Lily needs to dupe a guy who's not just out for a one-night stand, and there are no promises that she'll be able to find that at the Leaky. No, she needs to glam up and go all-out to find a guy. One that shows promise, but not too much promise because she can't let herself fall for him anyway.

Her thoughts are cut off as Alice and Marlene both stop, causing her to stumble into them. She looks up to see the source of their delay. Amelia has reached her destination, which happens to be directly in front of them as she greets two women. Lily isn't quite sure why they didn't swerve and continue around them.

"...Ah, Narcissa, Andromeda, it's so nice to meet you! Come with me to my office so we can discuss the ads for this issue. I'm hoping you can help us spice up our pages through your clientele." Amelia turns and sees Lily and her colleagues standing there. A friendly smile crosses her face as the three realize they've been caught eavesdropping and scurry to get back to their cubicles.

Lily returns the smile and looks to the two women to see the blonde eyeing her, a sense of intrigue dancing in her eyes. She wonders what that's about.

"Aren't you the How To girl?" the blonde asks.

Lily's not sure what she's expecting the woman to say, but it's not that. It takes her a moment to respond.

"Um, yes. It's Lily, Lily Evans. Nice to meet you."

Lily doesn't bother to extend a polite hand because of the blonde's now scrutinizing gaze. She's ready to turn and walk away before the awkward conversation can continue, but Amelia stops in her tracks.

"Yes! Lily is wonderful, isn't she? She's just about to start on her newest article: How to Lose a Guy in Ten Days. Doesn't it sound exciting?"

The darker haired woman raises an eyebrow. "It does. What does that entail?"

Lily opens her mouth to speak, but Amelia cuts her off again. "She's going to find some unsuspecting wizard, get him to fall for her, and then do all the things that turn men away to get him to break things off! Won't it be the best way to see what witches do that drives men crazy?"

"That does sound interesting," the blonde responds.

"Yes, fascinating," agrees the brunette in a bored tone.

Lily doesn't appreciate their judgmental stares and chooses to dismiss herself. "Thanks. It was nice meeting you," she lies as she continues on toward her office.

The day is young, but she no longer has time to waste. She needs to develop her plan before setting out to find a wizard later in the evening. This is turning out to be the most peculiar assignment yet, but if Lily can pull it off, then maybe Amelia will give her a chance on the other articles she has in her queue.

You've got this, Evans. Now get to work.