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[okbenjy]

the marauders era: ( part one/ ∞ )

        what would you do differently if i told you that in a few years                                                                            all your lives would be torn apart ?

[xo-lilithmarie]

@jpcttr.

lily cleared her throat and quickly wiped away the few  tears that roamed down her pale cheeks once she heard someone walking up to her, a bright smile plastered poorly upon her reddened lips ready to fool any bystander. luckily, the familiar face she met allowed for her to relax slightly, her shoulders falling visibly. ❝hey there stranger. what brings you to this dimly lit corner, looking for some trouble?❞

[xo-lilithmarie]

lily was very good with words. she often took solace in her journal, the relief of her thoughts flowing through the ink and onto a piece of parchment was addictive to her. she enjoyed writing and as of late, her scribbles were veering much more towards a romantic inclination. she was in love, and it was obvious. when it came to romance, she was very ripe. she didn’t know how to execute it correctly, when a gesture crossed over the line of “too much”. but she was trying. and she loved to try with james. so when valentines day rolled around, she new she had to go above and beyond, trying to treat her boyfriend to an evening of privacy and adoration. the common area that the head students shared was pitch black, sheets covering a good majority of the furniture which dimmed the very few remaining lights that were sprinkled beneath the ‘tent’. once under the sheets, it was a whole different space. blankets and pillows lined the floor, floating balls of fire lined the borders of the fort creating a romantic ambiance without the hazard of a fire. in the middle of the set up was an enviable spread of sweets and a savory meal that lily evans sat carefully arranging, careful so as not to spill anything down the front of her ornate blush colored lingerie. now all that was missing was JAMES POTTER.

[xo-lilithmarie]

@jpcttr ❝SO. can i interest you in a tall glass of firewhiskey? you look like you need a drink.❞ lily strolled into their room, her bare feet padding gently against the wooden floors as she strolled over to the boy, her hands gliding across his chest once she reached him. ❝i ran into em earlier. wanna talk about it or shall i just kiss your concerns away for the time being?❞

[okbenjy]

                   hope you choke.                                                                    hope you fall on your arse.

james and benjy aesthetic (2/∞)

[xo-lilithmarie]

@jpcttr

               in the dead of the night lily found herself                perched upon the edge of the windowsill                 in the middle of the head student’s study,             her legs tucked beneath her as she watched              the soft rain hit the glass, her record player                set a few feet away from her, ‘i need my               girl’ setting the mood. though she felt much              lighter after her talk with marlene, it didn’t               change the fact that she was still feeling                a little down. she was so transfixed she                didn’t notice the male walking towards                    her until he was right beside her.                                                                                                       ❝OH. hi james.❞

[xo-lilithmarie]

JAMES POTTER & LILITH MARIE EVANS - a playlist:

i need my girl · the national // georgia · vance joy // uh huh · julia michaels // gravity · sara bareilles // moonglow · billie holiday // midnight city · m83 // if you ever want to be in love · james bay // landslide · fleetwood mac // i’m confessin’ · peggy lee // sweet dreams, tn · the last shadow puppets 

[xo-lilithmarie]

CARNATIONS DELIVERY ( + 1 SHOW ):

FOR: Lily Evans

FROM: James Potter

NOTE: Best be prepared, my dear. I’m trying my hand at romance and, in case you’ve forgotten, I can be extremely competitive. So for the brilliant and beautiful, Lily Evans … I give these carnations. 

I know you were disappointed that I didn’t audition for the musical. Guess there’s something about watching me embarrass myself that gets you going. And while Summer Lovin’ in the common room is fun, it’s not what I would call romantic. So if you look up and see our dear old Professor Slughorn smiling at you, it might be because he’s already agreed to what I’m about to do. 

Anyway, I hope you like Barry White because I Can’t Get Enough of Your Love, Babe. 

P.S. We owe Caradoc and Maxine big time.