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who: lily + sirius, @siriusmistakes where: docksland diner, london. when: 11am, on the dot

》 If someone had asked Lily any time before her fifth year at Hogwarts, if she had seen herself looking forward to a brunch date with Sirius Black, she would honestly laugh. Laugh as if she hadn't heard anything more funny in her whole life. But now, she found herself walking into her usual diner knowing that she was meeting Sirius there and after a glance around, she realized that she was the first to arrive.

》 She thanked the hostess before she made her way to the booth in the back corner. She took a quick glance at the menu, although she already knew what she was going to order, and then pulled her current crochet project, setting to work as she waited.

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》 Lily sat back in her seat, allowing her shoulders to release the tension that she had no idea that she was holding, and listened as Regulus. Listened and took in his words as carefully as she could. He brought up fair points and she had to consider them. There were plenty of reasons why they should venture into a relationship of Healer and Patient but those reasons were not representative of why she went down this path. She wanted to help people. No matter whether or not she agreed with them. That was never what she had told Snape all those years ago when she decided she wanted to be a Healer. A healer for herself and not because her father was a Doctor in the muggle world.

》 As quickly as Snape crossed her mind, she pushed him from her thoughts just as quickly.

》 "I'm sure that I've mentioned it before that my father is a doctor," she paused, "a muggle version of what I am now. When I started this, he sat me down and gave me this rather long lecture what this job needed." She looked back back at him and hoped she sounded reassuring. "When it comes to this, your care, everything we go over will stay in this room. Any outside opinions, do not matter. What is discussed in this room, stays between us. All I care about is your health and that is it."

the offer puts him more at ease than he expected, and his shoulders slump a little. it's not like her blood keeps her from being competent, he knows that personally. and a healer is one of the few respectable occupations suited to all, regardless of heritage, surely. she would not be tolerated if she lacked the aptitude, not in this field. "if it helps, i expect you can't be more nervous than i am." he manages another smile, this one slightly less forced.

"i was going to ask you the same thing, admittedly. if you believe there might be any ... conflict, over my former associations, or whatever relationship you may have with my," and his voice cracks a tiny bit, raspy and brittle, "brother - ahem - i would hardly take offense to you passing me onto someone else. i am a curse researcher prone to accidents, i am very nearly a werewolf, and i was once ... associated with a former terrorist." and that's putting it delicately. he doesn't care to beat around the bush when it comes to the matter, because he imagines this is mutually awkward.

"i don't have any moral qualms with you, but i don't have any moral qualms with a number of my former colleagues, either - is any of that a deal-breaker?"

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》 "As much as anyone enjoys the constant ball of anxiety," the joke fell easy from her lips and it was paired with an awkward laugh. A laugh that she covered up with a cough. "I am enjoying it," she added with a quick nod.

》 Lily tilted her head to the side as she looked him over. It was quite clear that he had been through a lot, she could tell that much without even going over whatever that was inside his file. Then, she remembered how he was while they were in school. With a deep breath, she kept her smile present before she said, "I'm happy to go over whatever we need to for your care but I have to ask are you comfortable with me being your care provider? If you're not, I'll understand, and hand your file over to someone I feel is just as qualified without even looking what's in there."

well, that's ... something. not a comfort, but a familiarity all the same, something that has stayed the same. he certainly feels some sort of way about this. everything is very different, of course, but she is still lily evans, head girl, polite and responsible and muggleborn friend of sirius black and his marauders. merlin save him.

"i hope you're enjoying it," he tells her, because he's not quite sure what else to tell her, and he's less sure if he's expected to ask about sirius or - or anything. so he doesn't. "least of all because i expect i'll be in your care for the forseeable future. ah, i expect we'll be going through my file?"

the smile he offers her is awkward, with the scar cutting through his lips showing a flash of fang before his face drops to neutral again, and he averts his eyes to count the floor tiles. "i went through the process a number of times before healer dogwood took me on. wonderful man. terribly blunt - you don't need attempt tact when asking me anything. i'm all but a regular here."

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》 Lily could feel her nerves and anxiety bubble up inside her was she made her way to the examination room that was put aside from her. She didn't know what she was about to walk into. Healer Dogwood had informed her that he was giving her this case because he believed that she was the one qualified to handle it. He believed in her. Though he didn't give her much more information that that. Simply stated that all his notes were in the folder that she now had her hands on.

》 Taking a moment, Lily leaned against the wall beside the room and flipped open the folder. Her brow furrowed as she read: Black, Regulus A. That wasn't possible. She looked up and glanced around the empty hallway and wondered if someone was messing with her. She thought that she graduated from all these sort of pranks. With a deep breath, she carefully closed the folder and pushed herself off the wall. After counting to three, she grasped the door handle before she stepped her way inside.

》 Emerald irises fell on the face that she thought she would never have the chance of seeing again, and her heart pumped loudly in her chest. He spoke and she could help but to smile. She carefully shut the door behind her as an attempt to give her time to calm down and settled down in the seat across from him. "Yes, I'm still Evans," she replied as she carefully set his folder down on the table. "I came here right after Hogwarts."

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st mungo's hospital is a familiar enough site after the past couple of years, but regulus is always grateful that he can arrange appointments beforehand and arrive by floo, bypassing the messy and overloud waiting room. it helps with the anxiety, and as healer dogwood reminds him every single time they meet, he needs to try to reduce said anxiety.

not that regulus is complaining for the advice. healer dogwood did reattach a number of his body parts, and it's hard not to be grateful for such a thing. the grouchy old man is reliable and discrete, and regulus is endlessly appreciative.

which makes it sting more to know he's retiring, and some new healer will be taking over as regulus' primary care provider. he suspects half of this is because he is a black, and can be afforded the extra respect of having appointments with the same healer every time, rather than whoever's available. an advantage of the name, and the wealth attached.

he suspects the other half is because he is a particularly difficult patient, even stable. perpetually sickly, paranoid, horribly and permanently injured, cursed with some degree of lycanthropy. he wouldn't be surprised, indeed, if the younger healers were trying to avoid being the ones to take him on. not everyone appreciates a challenge.

he's tucked in a chair in the examination room, staring at the book in his lap instead of reading it. what's the worst case scenario? a former death eater, if any of them were healers. or one of the marauders, but the career is even more unlikely for them. someone who plain dislikes him - that's far more likely. healer dogwood would scold him for working himself up, and that doesn't make him feel better.

the woman who walks through the door may well be the worst case scenario, because he knows her. older, but not so different he wouldn't recognize her. a m ... muggleborn, and a friend of his brother's. he wonders if it's too late to beg dogwood to stay on just another few months.

"miss ... is it still evans?" is his soft, raspy greeting, and he thoughtlessly slides a bookmark into his book and snaps it shut, showing only a small fraction of his anxiety on his face. "i didn't know you worked here."

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「 ✦ ashley moore. cis woman.  she/her.  gryffindor  +  hogwarts.✦ 」 was  that  LILY EVANS seen  wandering  the  streets  of  diagon  alley ? the  TWENTY THREE  y  /  o  WITCH  was  last  seen  in ST. MUNGO’S. i  hear they  are  working  as  an  HEALER  and  have  sided  with  THE ORDER. they  have  been  described  as  EMPATHETIC  +  HOT TEMPERED  with  the  familiarity  of  WILD AND FIERY CURLS BLOWING IN AN OCEAN BREEZE, STACKS OF BOOKS AND ROCK ALBUMS INTERMINGLED IN PILES, HINTS OF POTION SMOKE BLENDED WITH A FLORAL PERFUME. they  have  been  heard  humming  SMELLS LIKE TEEN SPIRIT  by  NIRVANA.

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annabeth chase (pjo universe), constance de bonacieux (the musketeers), allison argent (teen wolf), maggie vera (charmed reboot), edwina sharma (bridgerton series), ella (ella enchanted)

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full name: lily jane evans name meaning: *lily*: From the name of the flower, a symbol of purity. The word is ultimately derived from Latin lilium. *jane*: Medieval English form of Jehanne, an Old French feminine form of Iohannes, the Latin form of the Greek name Ἰωάννης (Ioannes), itself derived from the Hebrew name יוֹחָנָן (Yochanan). It means "Yahweh is gracious", from the roots יוֹ (yo) referring to the Hebrew God and חָנַן (chanan) meaning "to be gracious" age: 23 birthday: january 30 zodiac: aquarius, those of the Aquarius zodiac sign are humanitarian, philanthropic, and keenly interested in making the world a better place. gender: cis woman pronouns: she/her orientation: bisexual affiliation: the order.

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face claim: ashley moore height: 5'6" eye color: emerald green hair color and style: long ginger curls that are now down to the middle of her back. . When she’s working, her hair is usual in one or two long braids to keep her hair out of her way. Other than that, she usually lets it do whatever its going to do. scars/tattoos/piercings/markings: freckles across her cheeks and nose. both her ears are pierced. She probably has a few tattoos representing friends but will discuss as connections are made. fashion sense: she’s a bit all over the place when it comes to what she wears. It all depends on her mood.

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father: Jonathon Evans mother: Willow Evans siblings: Petunia Dursley, Vernon Dursley (brother-in-law).

best friends: Peter Pettigrew, tbd friends: James Potter, Maya Goldstein, Sirius Black ex friends: Severus Snape acquaintances: tbd frienemies/rivals: tbd exes: tbd

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The youngest of the two daughters to Jonathon and Willow Evans, Lily Evans was always the bright star for her parents. There wasn’t much that she could do wrong in their eyes, not that she didn’t anything wrong in the first place. Lily was a kind young person, whose thought was always of others and their well being than her own. It made her parents proud and her parents pride in the youngest of the Evans’ girls caused a little tension with her older sister, Petunia. But when they were young, it was nothing more than normal sisterly rivalry. At the end of the day, Lily thought that Petunia truly cared for her— Lily knew that she cared for her sister— and before everything in Lily’s life changed, Petunia probably did on some level. Then, things changed. It was clear that Lily wasn’t like everyone else. She could do things that no normal person could do and while it would scare anyone else, Lily knew whatever it was, it was part of who she was and it was wonderful. And it was Severus Snape, a poor boy who lived near Lily in Cokeworth, who explained who she was. Witch. It made all the sense of the world to Lily and she was happy to have an explanation on all the things that she couldn’t explain. And she was thankful for Severus’ help. They became rather close friends and he told her about the school that he was sure that they would both attend to learn about Magic and the Magical world. And be around others just like them. But as Lily and Severus got closer, the more distant and strained Lily’s relationship with Petunia. Their arguments became more heated and Petunia’s words cut deeper. The more Lily dove into the world of the freaks (as her sister put it) the more Petunia seemed to hate her for it. Her Hogwarts letter arrive the summer after her eleventh birthday and her parents did their best to help their daughter prepare for her new school year. With her new books and her new school uniform, Lily headed off to Kings Cross and followed the other students on to the Platform 9 and ¾. She was suddenly surrounded by many and now, it was no longer her and Severus against the world, now there were more friends. Lily was sorted into the house Gryffindor and that was where she first met James Potter and his band of friends. He and his group annoyed Lily to no end (with the exception of Remus Lupin, she quite adored his company), but James got under her skin more than the rest. His ego, his pride, his pranks all drove her up the wall and she was often the one who called James out on everything he did. What made it worse, James always seemed to try to impress her. She wasn’t going to have it. It all seemed to come to a climax in their fifth year when after one of their OWLs exams, James and his friends were bullying Severus. Lily quickly stood up for him, against them, and then, Severus snapped back at her. More than that, he called her something that she never thought she would have ever heard him use against her. With that, Lily and Severus’ close friendship ended. Mudblood. Going through her final years at Hogwarts, Lily found herself more untethered from everything than she had ever been before. So she focused on her studies and what she was going to with her life after she graduated from school. She found herself drawn to the art of healing, and in her seventh year, she was taken under the wing of the school nurse. Healer. Now, Lily is the top of her class of training at St. Mungo's so much so that she has been given her own responsibility of her own patients. With everything that has been going on in the magical world, she is thankful that she has a path that leads her to helping the most people.

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》 Her shift was finally over as she heard the click of the machine stamping her punch sheet and she was able to place the piece of parchment into her slot on the wall. With a deep breath, Lily let her shoulders relax and she made her way out of the hospital for the night... well morning really, as her watch told her it was officially past midnight. But her stress, worry, and anxiety disappeared as soon as she stepped out of the hospital as her eyes fell on to a familiar frame.

》 Lily smiled. It never failed, when she had a rather late shift, James was there to make sure that she had gotten home safely. She knew very well that she could easily apparated but this... this was far better. She brushed her hair out of her eyes as she looked up her personal knight, "I certainly hope your day was far better than mine."

location: st. mungo’s. estimated time: 12 am. contact: @themxgglebrn . mood: about you | the 1975.

james potter doesn’t know who it is that he should thank for this circumstance, but he’s thanking them a hundred times in his head all the same. it’s a security measure, a safety concern. but it is also a chance to spend time with a certain passionate young woman that he has never quite been able to move on from; of course, that statement does imply that he actually tried. “your guard for the night, miss,” he says as she steps out of the building, copper hair flashing in the streetlights. the condemned department store that hosts the entrance to st. mungo’s looks like a threat, set to tumble down before their eyes, but he knows better. “good evening, lily.”

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