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[She fell silent for a long moment.] ...What? You aren't upset with me for abandoning you? 

[Lucas stood, unable to react to her spontaneous hug. He watched and listened to her quietly. He couldn’t understand why she felt responsible for his injuries]  No, I-I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you. I couldn’t see a better solution, and-and I’m glad you didn’t stay. You shouldn’t be… hurt.

[seekerlily]

They're a tough bunch to love, but they mean well.

So er...

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[She slapped the 'x' on his chest.] You always get into trouble. It's what makes you so interesting.

[She grins, bouncing up and down in excitement.] I'm the best at gifts, so lucky you will get both a late Christmas present and a Valentine's day present as well. Do you think you'll swoon?

Turn that frown upside down

Me? I never get into trouble. Cross my heart. [Nate traces an ‘x’ on his chest]

A badge? That’s awfully fancy. Can’t wait. I s’pose it can be my late Christmas present. I’ll let you off the hook for Valentine’s day as well.

[seekerlily]

Everyone in this family is a crazy lunatic, Dommie.

So er...

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[She throws her arms around him, wrapping him in a tight hug.] I'm sorry, alright? I'm sorry I ran, and I'm sorry you got hurt, and I'm sorry I didn't protect you better. [She took a step back, distancing herself from him.] I'm not as brave as my parents or as smart as my aunt, but I shouldn't have left you. I'm glad you're okay. Truly. 

I-please… [He doesn’t look at her and stares down the empty corridor]

[seekerlily]

If you get smashed, I'm not going to be the one to keep you out of trouble, Mister Bagby. 

[She pats his head.] Yes, it's our little secret. I'll get you an encrypted badge, so you'll know you're my favorite, but no one else can read it.

Turn that frown upside down

I think you can find that out for yourself. I’m thinking about throwing a party, but I think Vince may be ahead of me on that one.

[Whispers] It’s a secret then?

[seekerlily]

petitcygnes:

More happiness.

[seekerlily]

[The frown returns to Lily's lips, and she grabs hold of Lucas's arm, forcing him to stop.] Oh no, you don't. You can't just--I mean you... What the bloody hell, Lucas?

Here - [In his fluster, he accidentally shoves her book a bit too forecefully into her arms] I-I’m late…

[seekerlily]

Oh dear gods, what have I done?

[She shushes him, putting her hand over his mouth to keep him quiet.] We can't let the thousand Weasleys in Gryffindor know, or they'll have my head on a spike.

Turn that frown upside down

Another excuse for me to drink. I am more than okay with that!

I’m on Lily’s favorite lion’s list. LILY POTTER, LADIES AND GENTLEMAN! I could die a happy man right now.

[seekerlily]

[Lily scowled as the cuss words left Lucas's lips.] Now, Evans, do you kiss your mother with that mouth? [She holds out her hand for her book.]

[sprints across the corridor, knocking whatever was in your character’s hand onto the floor]

for fuck’s sake… [Stop reluctantly in his path to pick up the dropped belonging]

[seekerlily]

We already scare everyone enough as it is. [She grinned mischievously, digging through her bag for a moment before pulling out two pieces of candy.] Now, I'm not entirely sure what we'll be roaring like, but that's part of the fun!

So er...

[seekerlily]

Alice Longbottom, exactly what boys have you been snogging? 

Can't a girl be happy without any ulterior motives?

I think I'd like some hot chocolate

[seekerlily]

Details, Alice, details! [She shrugs.] I'd say I'm a solid 8 out of 10. 

I think I'd like some hot chocolate

[seekerlily]

Exactly! We'll have to get out every chaotic thing we possibly could--like giving some of the more boring professors Weasley candy so every time they speak, they roar like lions!

So er...

[seekerlily]

Then consider me your little cooking assistant! [She saluted Lacy.]

I swear on the life of my parents

[seekerlily]

I'm here to answer the calls of damsels in distress.

How are you, Alice?

I think I'd like some hot chocolate

[seekerlily]

You can never love Quidditch too much--that's like enjoying too much candy. It simply can't be done.

[in the Great Hall]

[She smiles self-consciously, hiding the doodles with a hand]  Er, yes, I am. More than I should be, really.