I do not currently have any pets. When I was little, about 5 years old, I had a kitten. My sister and I both did. Mine was gray and white. I named him Twilight. It seemed to fit him perfectly. My sister’s kitten was a yellowish orange color. She named her Sunny. Sunny ran away. I don’t blame her. If I was Tuney’s, I would have run away too. I loved my Twilight. He would curl up on my lap while I read. He would curl up beside me when I slept, and he would cuddle beside me if I was sad. I loved my cat. Sadly, he got very sick when I was about 9, and he died. It made me very sad. That’s why I don’t much think about pets anymore. It makes me very sad when they die. My parents have been discussing the possibility of getting me an owl. I don’t think I would mind that much. Owls are very useful. Perhaps in a few years, I will get a cat again, but no pet I get could ever replace Twilight.
Lily Evans
10 March 2009 @ 17:50
I have been sick plenty of times. One time that comes to mind was my third year or Hogwarts. I was sick, but tried to ignore the fact that I was. I had a fever and felt nauseous. I went to breakfast, and immediately had to leave so I would not get sick in front of everyone. Sev followed me out and asked me if I was okay and I told him I was and that I wasn’t hungry. My first class that day was potions with Slytherin, so Sev walked me to class. When we got there, I began to feel faint and once again tried to ignore it. Next thing I know, I suddenly began to drop, my head hits the potions table, and I end up lying on the floor with the whole of the class laughing at me, except for Sev. I was taken to the hospital wing very dehydrated and with a high fever. I had some kind of infection. Sev stayed with me for the day, missing his classes, which was nice of him. That’s one time I remember.
15 February 2009 @ 12:33
I remember being thirteen. It was just two years ago. I am pretty much the same person that I was then, just a little wiser. A fifteen year old isn’t very wise, I know, but I am wiser than I was when I was thirteen. I have learned more about people, and which people to avoid. Sometime I miss being thirteen. I miss certain things about it. I was more naïve then… sometimes I miss that. I was so trusting. I have learned to trust some people less now. Sometimes I wish I could just be thirteen again, and perhaps change some things so that in the future, they would go better? Changing things in the past for the future is not good, though. Listen to me babbling on, I am not in a very good mood right now. Anyway, I remember being thirteen, and as I’ve said I miss it. Oh, to be thirteen again!
Current Location: The Common Room
Current Mood: 
anxious
anxiousCurrent Music: Sirius and James singing some stupid song
02 February 2009 @ 20:02
Sometimes, I don’t like to reach the end of things. Sometimes, when you reach the end of things, like a project, an assignment, or a book, it can be rewarding, but sometimes it can be upsetting, like when you reach the end of a relationship… or a friendship. I don’t like days to reach an end sometimes. Like my birthday this past Friday, I didn’t want that to end. James was so sweet to me. I think he did it as a favour to me, but I appreciated it, and enjoyed the party that my friends gave me very much. I was so sad to see that day end. Sadly, everything comes to an end. Eventually I will reach the end of my years at Hogwarts. That will be rewarding and sad. I will miss it when I reach the end, but that is something I cannot avoid, and will have to come to terms with.
Current Mood: 
contemplative
contemplativeCurrent Music: a song in my head
09 January 2009 @ 07:25
I had the strangest dream last night. I was Jane Eyre. For the wizarding people who may not know who she is, she is a character in one of the classic pieces of literature from the muggle world. I love the story of ‘Jane Eyre’ and have been reading it again lately. So I dreamed it. I had a Rochester (for the wizard’s again, he is the love interest) but I am not exactly sure who he was… or maybe I do and don’t feel like discussing itJ There is another character in it named Blanche who Jane becomes jealous of, but that is where the dream ended. I woke up very confused, but slightly amused. I am amazed by how my dream went right a long with the book. I have never had such an accurate dream. Even though it confused me greatly, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy it!
Current Mood: 
okay
okay28 November 2008 @ 21:00
I don’t understand why he doesn’t listen to me. I’m not mentioning who it is because… it doesn’t matter. I care for him, he must know this, but… sometimes I am not sure what is going on in that head of his. I tell him to be wary of certain things and people, yet, he continues to ignore me, although when we talk, he is listening to me intently. He hears me, but doesn’t heed what I am saying. I am not trying to control his life, I just want him to not go down the path of the people that he is currently keeping company with. He is so much better than them and has so much more potential. He has the potential to do so many great things, but, I fear that he will be using his powers in the wrong way, and that scares me. I don’t understand what he wants or what he means to do. I just hope he makes the right choice.
Current Mood: 
moody
moodyCurrent Music: Common Room noise
28 November 2008 @ 18:09
Mudblood. Although not always commonly used, its used commonly enough for me to be called one every now and then. For those of you not familiar with the word, it means dirty blood. It’s a derogatory name to call someone who is muggle born, like me. It’s a terrible thing to call someone. It is mostly used by those who have “pure” blood. Those who come from long lines of wizards and witches. They also think they are better than everyone else. James is pureblood, even though he is foul sometimes, he would never call me that, neither would Sirius, who is pure blood as well. I am proud to be muggle born. I was born with a gift, and intend to use it well. I have been called a mudblood several times, mostly by Slytherin’s, but I never really let it show how much it hurts. It does hurt. So if I could remove some words from common use, it would indeed be mudblood!
Current Mood: 
uncomfortable
uncomfortableCurrent Music: The Marauder's laughing atb something... maybe me?
10 November 2008 @ 20:36
I hope for many things, and hope that they all come to pass. I hope to graduate Hogwarts with top grades so I can get a good job with the Ministry of Magic, although I’m not sure exactly what I want to do yet, but I still have time to decide that. I also wish to get married. I do not have any one in particular in mind at the present time, but I do wish to do so. I also wish to start a family as well. I would love to have a little boy or a girl, and to be able to introduce them into the magnificence of the wizarding world, and to be able to teach them all sorts of things about the muggle world. I do not believe my hopes are too high. I believe them to be completely reasonable. I have had these hopes for many years now and I hope to accomplish them all!
Current Mood: 
happy
happy07 November 2008 @ 07:13
Well, I am not one who usually takes joy in scaring people, but if I absolutely had to I could. I could pretend that I would hurt them, and then actually not do it. When I get mad, the expression on my face gets very dark and my eyes become a piercing green, I could start of the care by doing that because this has scared some people namely James, in the past. Then I would walk towards them, never taking my eyes off of them. Then I would slowly draw my wand out, my eyes still fixed on them. This would make people uncomfortable, I believe. Then I would begin to mutter nonsensical words very quietly, but the other person would not know that they didn’t mean anything. I would then begin to pull my wand back in a threatening way. Then I would throw my arm forward and just shout something, that didn’t mean anything and then watch the persons reaction, which I can only imagine would be fear in some way, shape, or form. It would scare me, at least! I do believe that would scare others… it might even be quite fun… depending on who I was trying to scare.
Current Mood: content
content26 October 2008 @ 10:23
The longest day for me would have to be the day before I left for Hogwarts for the first time. I was so excited, so of course the day took forever. Sev and I went to the park to swing. We didn’t do much swinging, but we sat there and he talked to me more about the wizarding world. After we were done at the park, I looked at my watch and it was still early. We decided then to take a walk, we talked more. After we were done walking, it was still early. I then took Sev to the ice cream parlor, and we had some ice cream. After that I looked at the time, it was finally the afternoon. Sev came to my house afterwards, and we played some games. The time continued to drag on. Finally, after what seemed like 3 years, the sun went down and Sev had to go home. Then, I decided to go to bed because sleep always made the time pass by fast. The only problem is that I couldn’t sleep because I was so excited. So, I tossed and turned for hours! Somehow I finally got to sleep, but that day was so long and I was convinced it would never end, but it did!
Current Mood: content
contentCurrent Music: Silence of my dormitory room because everyone else is enjoying the beautiful day
18 October 2008 @ 12:12
James thinks he is awesome. He thinks he is the most awesome thing alive. In some respects, I suppose he is awesome, but not as awesome as he thinks he is. Sirius thinks that he, himself, is awesome as well, maybe slightly less than James does, but he still thinks he is pretty awesome. Remus and Peter are not so arrogant. The reason I am talking about the marauders is because that is who I think about when I hear the word awesome. Not because they are, but because that is their reputation. Everyone loves them. I like them okay, but they, I suppose as you say it, are the most "awesome" kids at Hogwarts. They gain their awesome reputation by being attractive (well, most of them are) and by being quick witted. They also make fun of others, and people seem to like that. I am not one of those people. In my book, that last part, makes them not so awesome at all.
Current Location: Outside, the courtyard of Hogwarts
Current Mood: calm
calmCurrent Music: The wind blowing past me
14 October 2008 @ 19:10
I am not one that uses innuendo, although, my ears are victim to it throughout the halls of Hogwarts. Why use innuendo? Why can’t you just come out, and say what you mean instead of using a way to cover it up? The Marauders use it quite often, and usually make sure to do it around me, just so I’ll get upset. James loves to see me mad. They usually use it to talk about Severus, unless they are around him, then they’ll come out and say it. Innuendo is a coward’s way to say what you really mean, I think. James is also a fan of using innuendo in a somewhat vulgar manner, once again to get me riled up. Although once or twice, I must admit, it has brought a slight smile to my lips, then I’ll remember who is saying it, and I’ll go off on him. Anyway, so those are my thoughts on innuendo, and I don’t think I’ll use it any time soon, or ever.
Current Mood: contemplative
contemplative03 October 2008 @ 20:46
Well, seeing as how I’ve never gotten drunk, any embarrassing thing I have done has been while I was sober. I suppose I can talk about the last embarrassing thing I did. I was sick, so I suppose that could count as being drunk? Maybe? Anyway, I was mad at James (as usual) and I had finally had it with him. I wasn’t feeling well that day because I was just getting over the flu. I finally turned around and cast Rictusempra, just to get him off my back, and of course, he casts Protego. Just as I was going to cast Expelliarmus, to get his “weapon” out of commission, a wave of nausea washed over me and I threw up right there, in front of James, in front of his friends, and in front of the crowd that had gathered… Oh, that was embarrassing! I will never live that down!
Current Mood: groggy
groggyCurrent Music: common room noise
12 September 2008 @ 20:06
Oh, I think I would make a very good spy. One reason is because, when I need to be, I can be very quiet,. There are also times when people pretend I don’t exist, that could also be very useful. The main reason is because, no one would ever suspect me. I am sweet and innocent Lily Evans. No one would ever expect me to be a spy, for anyone. I don’t think I would every be a spy though. Although I would be a good at it, there are some cons. I am far too honest for one thing. I don’t think I could lie and get away with it. I would definitely be found out. I am the worst liar in the wizarding world, I do believe. So there are pros and cons. Being a spy would indeed be challenging, and fun. I just don’t think that’s it’s the right job for me.
Current Mood: contemplative
contemplative02 September 2008 @ 21:07
Back in school. I am enjoying classes. James hasn't annoyed me too much yet, but I'm sure he will soon enough... anyway, I am settle in as much as I can. I need to do homework now... I am off!
Current Mood: calm
calmCurrent Music: Common Room noises... once again!
01 September 2008 @ 13:46
I'm on the train back to school now. Talking to Sev, and I'm feeling nervous, not about talking to Sev, but about starting school again. I hope this year goes well!
Current Mood: nervous
nervousCurrent Music: Sev's voice and train noise
01 September 2008 @ 13:45
The first thing I remember is being held by my father with my mother right beside him. They were smiling down at me and were talking tom each other. I’m really not sure what they were saying, but they were happy. Not much of a memory I know, but that is the first thing I remember. I remember looking up into my father green eyes and smiling because I felt so loved and wanted. I was very young then, 1 r 2, I believe(I really don’t remember the age), but I was very young, and I felt the love. Maybe that’s the first thing I remember then, love. My parents loved me very much then, and even more now. The first thing I remember is very important to me, because I suppose that’s when my brain began to develop memories. Memories are important as well. I suppose I’m really not making much sense now so I’ll stop. Anyway, that is my first memory!
Current Mood: complacent
complacent22 August 2008 @ 17:58
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