Depth over distance
The night of sunday the 28th of August was a quiet with not a sound audable in Cokeworth except the chirping of early birds and the scratch of a quill on old and battered parchment. It was Lily Elisabeth Evans, a small pale skinned girl of 15 who's firey ginger hair lay loose on the messy and cluttered desk on which she was writing. Yet Lily was no ordinary girl for she was a witch who attended Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry.
Lily was writing to her friend Ellie Flint who was currently preparing to come back from her second home in the south of France. Ellie Flint came from old money, an old family in the sacred 28 that had been important to magical Britain for over 500 years. She was the purest of the purebloods and was highly respected in high society. Yet Lily, a lowly muggleborn was best friends with her and was composing a letter to her.
The letter read,
Dear Ellie
I hope bordeux was nice, I hear that it was incredibly hot wether, it nearly hit 40 didn't it? I hope the family is still okay and can deal with the heat, I know that i couldn't.
Not much has happened here in cokeworth since I last wrote although I did see Severus near the swings looking sulky. I made sure not to make eyes contact and ran away. You and godric Gryffindor would be proud.
In other, news I got a letter from Remus and he got 5 Outstandings so I am absolutly over the moon that I beat him. I still can't believe how well I did but I still don't know what to do for NEWTs. I need your help, do I want to be a healer?
Remus also meantioned that James got 8 outstandings which is terrible. How the fuck did James get 8 outstandings. He has never worked hard. He has never even played attention in class he cus I swear his ego blocks his vision. I beat thats why he weras glasses.
Hope you are well and looking forward to seeing you on the first! Just cant wait for NEWTs and seeing you again.
Love Lily E.E
P.s. Did you fuck anyone french?
She smiled as she finished her letter and looked out over the garden bathed in the silver light of the full moon. She just couldn't wait to go back to school and the full moon, draping the small tame garden made the world seem beautiful in her eyes. She was at peace.
Until she moved her eyes over her room. We thats if you could call it a room, it was much more like a landfill, what with cloathes and books scattered through the room. There was books ontop of cloathes and cloathes on top of books and finally a layer of clothes and books. The rooms also smelt of an owl and from the 2 half eatne old pears sitting on the window. She had a lot to do before she even thought about school and so with desire to go back a flame lit in her heart and she grapped the 2 pears and chucked them out of the window and into a bin she saw below her window.
Unfortunately, her sister Petunia saw her do this and Lily knew that within a matter of moments she was going to be storming into her room and declaring that Lily was a disappointment to the family. Feeling that she really could not be arsed to talk to her sister she grabbed some cloathes and threw them at the door in an attempt to stop it being opened.
Sure enough barely 10 seconds later her sister was desperately trying to open the door and was shouting through the door but Lily could not make out what was beibg said so she left her postion near the door and walked back over to the window. She sealed her letter and gave it to her owl,Holly, and told him to deliver it to ellie.
By the time she had done Petunia had given up shouting and all was quiet now in her room.
Meanwhile far away, there was a deep gutteral howl, a scream for help.
Lily watched as a pigeon landed on her washing line and smelt the sweet scent of the flower bed below her.
The terrible and beautiful stench of blood stained the air and the wolf inhaled.
Lily snapped a piece of chocoalte off from a bar on her window sill and savored the flavour
The wolf devoured the rotting meat carcus, ripping bone after bone from the body, the white teeth glistening in the moon light as the wolf licked every last bit of blood.
James Potter watched in stag form as his friend ripped into a carcus of a dead horse and realised he had fallen in love with the chaso in his life
Lily evans sighed at the silence and realised she loved the peace she felt.
A/N
Thx to luca for making me finsih this chapter.
