Lily Evans was the most beautiful girl at Hogwarts.
Lily had long, straight hair that hung limply on her shoulders. Her hair created a perfect frame for her face, which was as pretty as a flower blossoming in May. Lily always smiled and showed her naturally perfect teeth. Lily was always happy, walking in bliss down the corridors and not paying attention to where she was headed.
For you see, although many had requested and longed for Lily's love, she could only offer it to one person.
Lily loved James Potter. They were always seen together. The students and staff at Hogwarts knew them as "the couple." The only time Lily and James were not near each other was while they slept in their separate dormitories.
Lily slowly opened her vivid green eyes.
The candles, which she had forgotten to blow out, were burnt down to nothing. Lily's trunk was open and its contents were neatly folded. In the closest, all of Lily's black and red Gyrffindor school robes and dress robes hung straight, waiting to be put on.
Lily enjoyed being a prefect. She got to roam the corridors late at night while all other students were forbidden. But best of all, Lily didn't have to share a dormitory with any other Gyriffindors. Lily had her own room, which was not always her own.
In the middle of Lily's room, was her bed. It was laden with a magically soft, white comforter, which repelled water and cast a spelling spell on whoever lay in the bed. A lavender canopy that adorned the bed blocked the ancient stone ceiling out.
Yawning, Lily rolled over on her side. She smiled as her glance fell steadily upon James. He had spent the night.again.
James opened his eyes and found that Lily was starring at him. He smiled.
Somewhere on the castle grounds, birds were singing as they welcomed the new day. The morning light streamed in from the open window in Lily's room. The sun lit up Lily's sleepy face and made her skin sparkle.
"You are so beautiful," he whispered as he moved foreword to kiss her.
Lily and James lay there for another half and hour. The way they looked at each other, you would think they had known each other for a life time. But in truth, they had only met each other on the first day of school.
Finally, Lily pulled away gently and asked aloud what time it was. From nowhere in particular, a male voice replied, "It is 9:17, Lily."
In unison, James and Lily gasped. They threw back the covers and jumped out of bed. The first classes started at eight o'clock!
"How did it get so late?"
"I thought it was seven or something!"
Lily rushed to the bathroom and grabbed her wand. Pointing it at her self, Lily mumbled, "Beatiah maconver."
Lily's hair instantly straightened itself. Lily would have cast a spell to cover-up her pimples, but she didn't have any. Her face was smooth and clean.
James was pulling on his black robes as Lily ran out of the bathroom and shook one robe off a hanger.
"What do we have first?" Lily asked out of breath.
"Potions," James said as a he groaned.
"Professor Renner is going to kill us!"
Thrusting open the door, James and Lily took of down the corridor into the dungeons. The corridors were empty and as they ran past the Great Hall, Lily noticed that no one was in it.
The glowing morning light did not pass into the dungeon. When they finally arrived at the classroom door without breakfast, the world seemed dark and damp. Lily and James both paused to recollect themselves before opening the door and facing Renner.
Lily had long, straight hair that hung limply on her shoulders. Her hair created a perfect frame for her face, which was as pretty as a flower blossoming in May. Lily always smiled and showed her naturally perfect teeth. Lily was always happy, walking in bliss down the corridors and not paying attention to where she was headed.
For you see, although many had requested and longed for Lily's love, she could only offer it to one person.
Lily loved James Potter. They were always seen together. The students and staff at Hogwarts knew them as "the couple." The only time Lily and James were not near each other was while they slept in their separate dormitories.
Lily slowly opened her vivid green eyes.
The candles, which she had forgotten to blow out, were burnt down to nothing. Lily's trunk was open and its contents were neatly folded. In the closest, all of Lily's black and red Gyrffindor school robes and dress robes hung straight, waiting to be put on.
Lily enjoyed being a prefect. She got to roam the corridors late at night while all other students were forbidden. But best of all, Lily didn't have to share a dormitory with any other Gyriffindors. Lily had her own room, which was not always her own.
In the middle of Lily's room, was her bed. It was laden with a magically soft, white comforter, which repelled water and cast a spelling spell on whoever lay in the bed. A lavender canopy that adorned the bed blocked the ancient stone ceiling out.
Yawning, Lily rolled over on her side. She smiled as her glance fell steadily upon James. He had spent the night.again.
James opened his eyes and found that Lily was starring at him. He smiled.
Somewhere on the castle grounds, birds were singing as they welcomed the new day. The morning light streamed in from the open window in Lily's room. The sun lit up Lily's sleepy face and made her skin sparkle.
"You are so beautiful," he whispered as he moved foreword to kiss her.
Lily and James lay there for another half and hour. The way they looked at each other, you would think they had known each other for a life time. But in truth, they had only met each other on the first day of school.
Finally, Lily pulled away gently and asked aloud what time it was. From nowhere in particular, a male voice replied, "It is 9:17, Lily."
In unison, James and Lily gasped. They threw back the covers and jumped out of bed. The first classes started at eight o'clock!
"How did it get so late?"
"I thought it was seven or something!"
Lily rushed to the bathroom and grabbed her wand. Pointing it at her self, Lily mumbled, "Beatiah maconver."
Lily's hair instantly straightened itself. Lily would have cast a spell to cover-up her pimples, but she didn't have any. Her face was smooth and clean.
James was pulling on his black robes as Lily ran out of the bathroom and shook one robe off a hanger.
"What do we have first?" Lily asked out of breath.
"Potions," James said as a he groaned.
"Professor Renner is going to kill us!"
Thrusting open the door, James and Lily took of down the corridor into the dungeons. The corridors were empty and as they ran past the Great Hall, Lily noticed that no one was in it.
The glowing morning light did not pass into the dungeon. When they finally arrived at the classroom door without breakfast, the world seemed dark and damp. Lily and James both paused to recollect themselves before opening the door and facing Renner.