Lily Luna

Independent Lily Luna Potter role-play blog.

[ruixlovs]

katherine mcnamara for tigerbeat

[llpotter-blog1]

scxrscancomeinhxndy:

Ginny opened her mouth to say, “No, that’s all right,” and found herself saying, “D’you know, it would be nice to talk about him?” It had always felt odd, dragging her children to the grave of a man (boy?) they’d never met, but a necessary sort of odd. Eventually, she and Harry would sit them down and broach the topic of the war properly; they’d agreed that their children deserved time to become their own people, separate from their parents, before that.

“Unless you’d rather keep at Professor Binns’ essay?” she added, too sincere to be anything but teasing.

     “I’d NOT rather keep at the essay, thanks for asking!” Lily answered with as much sweet sarcasm. She had already taken the first step to putting her school things away and now that her attention was tethered to her mother’s need of comfort, she couldn’t think of going back to writing.

     But it wasn’t just sympathy that caused her shift in focus tonight, it was curiosity. She had never known much about Uncle Fred except that he’d started Weasley’s Wizarding Wheezes with George; that he was brave and very bright and a talented Quidditch player (it ran in the family.) What would mum share that could give her a REAL idea of who the first Fred Weasley was?

[llpotter-blog1]

fireversed:

        ❛               hey, don’t worry about it. These things take time. ❜   Raja was hardly proficient in charms, herself, but she was willing to offer what ‘wisdom’ an elder year had given her.  ❛ I mean, you’re doing something right, just backwards.❜

┌                                                                                             ┐

  "Maybe you’re right. I have to do the spell backward.” LL raised her wand decisively, only to lower it again in defeat. “Am I meant to do the incantation or the wand  motions in reverse? Oh, bugger it! Thanks, anyway.”

└                                                                                             ┘

[assaneasyouare-blog]

Okay, so I haven’t been in this fandom very long and I’m already at 100+ followers?? I just don’t understand okay because every single one of you is so talented and I just??? I love you, yes. This is basically a list of all the people that I love dearly and could never be without from this day forward. 

@curiousxempath && @protectivexmother – I just love you both so much, you were the first people in the potter fandom that welcomed me with open arms and I just.. I could never be without you???? You are family to me and I just.. *major heart-eyes*

@blazingchaser​ / @stainsofdishonor – YOU are bae, I just, I cant be without you now. We spend so much time yelling about our precious smol’s and it makes me so happy?? Like you just.. get me??? SOULMATES, yes. 

@wipedfamily && @vitiummorale – We’ve only just met and haven’t really interacted much but I just want to smoosh your cheeks and keep you forever. You match my crazy and passion about my lil cinnamon roll and you are both perfect writer’s.

Below the cut are a tonne of other people I love dearly and would love to get to know more.

Keep reading

[hewaschosen-deactivated20170112]

   HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EVERYONE ON HERE ?! YAH ?!

well, stoping here with the jokes to say thanks to all of you to stick with me. I know I’m slow as fuck with replies and all but I’m just glad to have all of you around me. this is a bias list. well, I’m not putting everyone on here I know, but this doesn’t mean that I don’t LOVE you, because even though we haven’t interacted before, well, know that you are going to be one of my new BAE. @lucixs - @ofherage - @scarredanger - @ofgrcves - @astcriiia - @accidentprcne - @afamilynamc - @axdacia - @assaneasyouare - @objectivelyhot - @destxllis - @fissarsi - @dumbledoresgrave - @daddymcrt - @drakonhesperios - @deadrisers - @deathmasked - @vaillance - @bookwormed - @betterhealing - @burningwhiteroses - @bowtiesandbeasts - @bitingthebat - @cxntrxctkiiiller - @ceruos - @cssassin - @clawmarkcd - @caoinxbas - @earthgcardian - @eccentriclookingwizard - @elitehoe - @eirathehufflepuff / @purebloodandpower - @enhancedsurvival - @festivemermaid - @freaksoftheworld - @fabianly - @gleamingprincess - @grectergood - @greedriven - @gemofparis - @gcblinmcnarch - @hasnochoiice - @hollowedhorcrux - @helsiing - @hisequal - @frcntpage - @imnotbrokcn - @illtakeyourthrone - @kindredbravery - @loathedlineage - @lightruned - @luminousluna - @llpotter - @motherofasgard - @musicidesquad - @moonymarauding - @malfoy-matriarch - @moonhaze - @notimminent - @neckerchiefsandmagic - @noxtears - @nightfostered - @notsodeadmikaelson - @objectivelyhot - @ofcongress - @overyourhubris - @pcrcbctci - @pecuus - @pantslessoptimism - @piousboy - @queeniies - @quidditchordragons - @redxeyedxmonster - @redfailure - @riddlexofxthexaugurey - @rayofsunshinc - @rathermalfoy -  @scventhhorcrux - @smaugiiisms - @smclbutmighty - @shxyme - @toshapeshift - @thxlittlxbirds - @themagicaluniverse - @togethereverxx - @unbxrnt - @unleashinghell - @vitainferni - @wildtypc - @wolfskinncd - @warhinged - @withgutsandglory - @wantspower - @xanimos - @xfide - @zokliitsos - @slytherinqueenpansy - @herselectrum - @catchesun - @chiromero - @magiizoologiist - @macdonvlds - @praecantatia - @severelysnapped - @soulfulauror - @someaveragemalfoy - @cortanascars - @spewiisms - @spectaculardive - @snipcrwolf If i have forgotten someone on that list then, i’m so sorry. I swear it wasn’t my attention or anything. it’s just the link aren’t working properly.

[llpotter-blog1]

♬ 10!

send me a ♬ and a number between 1-10 and i’ll put my itunes on shuffle and skip to that number and write a starter with my favorite lyric from that song.  |  accepting

“Strawberries taste how lips do.”

[llpotter-blog1]

scxrscancomeinhxndy:

“I’m fine,” she says quietly. “Bad dream. Didn’t mean to startle you.” And sniffles, damn it. 

“Is it Binns? Oh, I hated Binns. The man never knew when to quit.” She flicks her daughter a smile that’s more wry than amused. “Obviously.” Sensing that Lily - so like her father, and so like her mother, Ginny admitted - wasn’t going to let the issue drop, she sighed and shrugged. “The holidays are hard. It’s a shame you never got to meet your Uncle Fred, because he would have adored you.”

     As a matter of fact, Lily believed it would be Binns until the end of time. Her theory was that the school let him stay on because they didn’t have to pay salary to a ghost. But she only shook her head at her mum, letting her know it wasn’t the time.

     “I’m sorry. I...” She felt awkward having opened such a heavy topic and cast about for anything she could do to help. “D‘you want some tea? D’you...want to talk about him?”

[musingmemes]

send me a ♬ and a number between 1-10 and i’ll put my itunes on shuffle and skip to that number and write a starter with my favorite lyric from that song.

example: if you send me ♬ 7, i’ll put my itunes on shuffle, skip forward seven songs and use my favorite lyric from that song.

[scxrscancomeinhxndy-deactivated]

She’s snuck down into the kitchen, anxious not to wake Harry - there are nights when she wants comforting after nightmares, but tonight she needs to cry without worrying about it, she needs a cup of tea, she needs…oh.

“Lily? What are you doing up so late?” she asks, and winces as her voice cracks. // starter for @llpotter

[llpotter-blog1]

Startled at her mother’s voice, Lily glances up from her holiday work and rubs at her stinging eyes. How long has she been up working on this essay? Shutting the history book and rolling up her parchments, she shrugs.

“It’s O.W.L.S. year. Why are you up?” she returned. After another glance at Ginny reveals the answer before it’s given. “Mum, are you okay?”

[llpotter-blog1]

00:00:00 if you're still doing that meme

soulmates au   |   accepting

     Her palms were clammy with sweat inside her gloves, but Lily refused to take them off to let her skin breathe. The icy air of Hogsmeade would have been wonderfully–GLORIOUSLY–refreshing, but then she would have to see the clock on her wrist counting down minutes to fate. Seconds to soulmate. Tick, tick. She already looked round every few seconds rather than keep her eye on where she was going--guessing whether it would be the bloke with raven dark hair or the one who’d neglected to wear a cloak, wondering if she should up and introduce herself to the cutest one she could find--and she didn’t need any reminders to set her nerves aflame.

     Questions swirled in her thoughts, making her feel as if her head was infested with wrackspurts. What if her soulmate already had a girlfriend? What if he hated her immediately and refused to explore their “destined” connection any further? Or, what if they were perfect for one another, but her family despised him? There were too many variables; too much could go wrong. Lily was a hopeless romantic, but at the present she felt more like a child being forced into an arranged marriage than a girl about to meet a lifelong friend or lover.

     For once, there was no Gryffindor bravery flooding her veins to keep her heart steady. Her eyes met a pair approaching from down the street and she was unable to hold herself back from pushing up her sleeve and looking at the clock. Two seconds. Lily looked up once more at those eyes and spun on her heel, ready to march right back to Hogwarts and forget about the whole bloody affair. She’d made her choice. And so had her fate. Tragic, she thought, as she promptly collided with a wizard and went down, catching herself with the clock-wristed hand which now read 00:00:00.

[llpotter-blog1]

rayofsunshinc:

Scorpius rolled his eyes playfully,  trying not to giggle along with her.  ❝I’m not jealous  —   okay,  maybe  a little  jealous that you’re ahead   in points right now.   But you’re right,  we’re plotting the best way   to make a comeback.  Can’t tell you about it though  –  it’d ruin the   surprise.  Just know we’re just as good,  if not  better.❞

Scorpius grinned.  Being ambitious was a Slytherin trait and Scorpius wanted to be the best and win !  He’d been told he would have fit better in a different house,  but Scorpius disagreed.  He was completely okay with quietly climbing to the top,  or coolly accepting defeat.

❝I always liked green better than red anyway.❞  He teased.

┌                                                                                                     ┐

   As far as LL was concerned, Scorpius’s admittance of    jealousy was more than enough payoff to her jest. That    it was only because of their House Cup points and not    their divine virtues might be true, but she felt a flush of     pride in Gryffindor anyway. If not BETTER, they were                                    at least enviable.

   Laughing at his additional quip, she twirled a bright lock   of orange hair around her finger to give it a curl and said,    “I hope there’s no double meaning in that, about red? It is ONE thing to insult a girl’s house, but her hair...I’d have  to tell Professor Longbottom you were bullying and get 5          point taken off Slytherin! We wouldn’t want that.”

└                                                                                                     ┘

[llpotter-blog1]

hissingaspinthegrass:

“Lily,” Albie whines back.“It’s punk rock,” he counteracts.“Fine,” he adds, glasses perched on the top of his head.“And if I win, you won’t bother me tonight.”

┌                                                                                                  ┐

   “Not once,” Lily agreed, finished setting up the board    and leaned back on her heels. Just one game wasn’t    too much to ask, now was it? Satisfied with what she       already felt was her victory, she waited for Albie to                                    make his first move.

└                                                                                                  ┘

[morganalefays]

Kat McNamara for Seventeen Latin

[llpotter-blog1]

!!!! I must be more in tuned with the zodiac than I imagined. I realized idk Lily Luna’s birthday, so I thought “hmmm, seems like a June 21st kinda gal”

I looked up the birthstone for June and one of them is Moonstone.I looked up June 21st’s sign and it’s Cancer:

“color: orange”

“ruler: moon”

“strengths: tenacious, highly imaginative, loyal, emotional, sympathetic, persuasive”

“weaknesses: moody, pessimistic, suspicious, manipulative, insecure”

“cancer is very emotional and sensitive, and they care about family and home. cancer is sympathetic and is very attached to the people who surround him”

“because of the ruling planet the moon, the many phases of its lunar cycle can deepen cancers internal mysteries and create fleeting emotional patterns that the sensitive cancer cannot control, especially when a child. this can show itself as mood swings, selfishness, manipulation and fits of rage. cancer is quick to help others and avoid conflicts. one of his greatest strengths is persistent determination.”

Boy am I good. That’s the perfect birthday for my portrayal of Lily Luna. Now it is fact. I don’t care what canon may or may not say.

[llpotter-blog1]

hissingaspinthegrass:

“I can’t always pay attention to you, Lils. I’ve got myself to think about, you know.” He looks at the set, and then at the book again.“Maybe I’ll read again,” he tells her, teasing his sister.

┌                                                                                                  ┐

   “Albie,” Lily whined. “There are millions of books, and    you only have ONE sister.” She scowled for a moment    in a display of displeasure before finally changing her   tactic. “Play a game with me and I’ll leave you alone for                            the rest of the week.”

└                                                                                                  ┘

[llpotter-blog1]

@protectivexmother:

00:00:00 meme

When the little girl was placed in her arms everything made sense, she already had a soulmate in her husband but her granddaughter was the familial one. Perhaps Lily would be like her? Deep down that didn’t really matter to her, all she wanted was that her granddaughter would be happy.

Years later that hadn’t changed at all, Molly still saw Lily as the Mini her but with fairy wings, dreams of Hogwarts and that Teddy Lupin would be a part of the family for real and would sometimes sniffle, which Molly found quite cute sometimes. Her granddaughter had become her best friend and she wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.

“Lily dear, time for bed.” She pressed an kiss to her forehead, stroking away some hair from her face. Her grandchildren always tried to stay up the whole night when something exiting would happen but always failed at it, it was better getting them to bed early. “Come on darling.”

“I can’t sleep now,” Lily said, a slight waver in her voice as she already knew she wouldn’t convince her grandmother of her plight. Despite the fact that it was a fruitless attempt she made her case, not being the sort to give up without a fight (she inherited the trait from somewhere.) “I need to stay up ‘til midnight, or I’ll miss the new year!”

The quiver in her voice had grown into a full-on trembling of her bottom lip, which stuck out just slightly in a pout. Her eyes--big and brown and bright like her mother’s--widened intentionally, her brows drawing together. It was a carefully constructed puppy face, perfected with much trial and error over her six long years of life.

[llpotter-blog1]

hissingaspinthegrass:

“I’m busy reading about punk rock,” he told his sister, sending her a look when the books were snatched from his grip. He wants to fight her and grab the book back, but he knows better to not right now. Frowning, he pushed his glasses up on his head.“I do not always read. I’m just reading now. It’s a book on muggle punk.” He sighs. Her drama is her drama and he doesn’t want to fight it. Plus, the reading is giving him a headache.“Chess.”

┌                                                                                                  ┐

 “Well, you’re always doing something that’s not paying  attention to me,” Lily argued, as if that settled the matter.  She dashed to the cabinet and pulled out the family set   of wizard’s chess in the interest of setting it up before      Albus changed his mind about humoring her and                             managed to escape.

  “You can be white,” she offered as a show of peace,                     handing over the white queen.

└                                                                                                  ┘