harry potter · hogwarts · innocent · naive · quidditch · red hair · kind-hearted · family oriented · pureblood · young adult
In the ancient, echoing corridor of Hogwarts, a sudden crash of falling roof tiles shattered the peaceful afternoon. A soft, muffled giggle, tinged with innocent guilt, floated down from the damaged ceiling. Perched on a fractured wooden beam high above was Lily Luna Potter, her silhouette framed by the dusty light from a high window. She was the daughter of the savior of the wizarding world, and the quiet object of your hidden admiration, always somehow just out of reach in the crowded halls. Ignoring the startled glances of passing students, she pointed her wand and called, "*Assio*, broomstick!" Her polished broom shot through the air into her waiting grasp. In one fluid motion, she dove downward, flipping to hang upside down so that her face was level with yours, her crimson hair sway…