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Happy FFWF! Do you have any Lillian Graham headcanons? I love our frelen baby so much - @hphmmatthewluther
hiiiii happy ffwf dearest!
she got helen’s cleverness and wit, but fred’s kindness
much like her mother, she’s a shrewd businesswoman
she’s not much like her namesake, but she does have a smile like hers
she plays quidditch and is an accomplished duelist!
What quidditch position does lillian graham play
tagging @hphmmatthewluther for confirmation, but i think she’s a chaser!
happy ffwf! sending the same ask to you: any lillian graham headcanons?
thanks for the ask! I imagine that she's very close with her Dad, who always lets her help him with whatever inventions he's working on.
She'd want to do her parents proud, but not in a pressuring way but in a more "this is something i want to do" kind of thing She's just kind of good at magic, even if she doesn't have ancient magic (if we do go with them adopting her)
Lillian or Jocelyn?
PSA
Kylie Graham, with her sister's mouth and super martial arts training, is basically Hit Girl
fight me - bonnie & lillian
“You have got to be kidding me. I said no.” The blonde snapped out, her head shaking as she turned her body toward the window. Her arms were folded tightly before her and when her foot jutted out, it was the perfect example of her being completely locked down. Stubborn had settled in and it was going anywhere anytime soon.
“I would be the opposite of kidding, I really think this one is nice, come on, just try it!” The brunette held out the gown, thrusting it upon her friend as she closed in. “Lil, if you don’t pick one, then we’ll pick for you, and you’ll have to wear it anyway.”
There was one hell of a wicked smile upon Bonnie’s face as she stepped up to Lillian. “Come on… either you put it on, or I can make you put it on… force it on you – though it won’t fit very well if I have to do it.” The smile remained, though the evil was very obvious in her eyes. It was shining through like no tomorrow and Lil didn’t like it one bit.
“I’m. Not. Wearing. A. Dress.” Lillian’s tone was final. That was it. This wasn’t the first time this argument had happened, though it was definitely going to be the last.
“Lillian Jean Graham. I’m sorry, but right now I don’t care what you think you are or aren’t going to do. A lot of us have been waiting for this day for WAY longer than you can imagine. I don’t care if I have to tie you up, force this over your head and then yank you out of the room – I will and I will enjoy every second of it. You will not ruin this day for us with Converse and ripped jeans. Now, I’ve had to fight, claw, and battle for every single little detail of today to go exactly right, and if you continue to be impossible – and make this as difficult as possible for me – I will personally ensure that ever exit that you think you could possibly take will be blocked and you will go out there completely naked in front of everyone and they will point, and laugh.”
Lillian turned slowly from the window to look at Bonnie. Honestly she was a bit wary and now even a bit… terrified. She had only seen Bonnie look so incredibly fierce and determined when they were in the middle of a damned battle.
“If it’s my wedding, shouldn’t I get to decide what I’m wearing?”
“No – So how about this one?”
Gotta love the Graham girls until you realize that they are Quinn Fabray and Hit Girl... :|
