dorcasisakeeper:
Dorcas loved the Gryffindor common room as much as she loved her own. The Fat Lady and perhaps some of the Lions had, gotten used, at this point to seeing her there, as if she was one of their own. It was no surprise, then, that before going to the party she had gone to the tower, to see who would join her at the Room of Requirement. “Alright, alright.” She raised her hands defeatedly. “I should ‘ave know that being Prefect would’ve turned you into a spoilsport, Evans.” She rolled her eyes, but she was truly just joking. She suspected she knew why Lily wouldn’t be there and she couldn’t blame the redhead.
“Spoilsport?” Lily released her grip on the door, shuffling towards the sofa. There were students bustling around, dolled up and ready to explore the evening. But, the redhead could not work up enough excitement. She laughed, falling back onto the sofa and making herself comfortable. “That may be true, but I am going to be the comfiest spoilsport in the castle. Besides, no one will even notice my absence. All redheads look the same when you’ve had enough alcohol.”












