for @oflunarismβ
Β Β Β Β Β running around like a chicken with her head cut off, the source of lilyβs panic is a misplaced lucky quillΒ β- trivial, considering all that was going on with the war, but this is how lily expresses her nerves. over little things, quietly, and constantly. sheβs searching the cushions of a couch in the common room when her fellow housemate stumbles into the wake of her mayhem. β ohΒ β- remus, β she exclaims,Β β have you seen my quill? the green feathered one. β
















