Lily Evans. May 14 1958. Sixteen. Gryffindor. Sixth Year. Prefect
Will: Do anything for anybody ; hex you to next year, put others before herself, spend the majority of her time in the library, stand up for the people who cant stand up for themselves, eat lots and lots of chocolate, be a challenge, laugh till she cries, be loyal to the very end.
Won't: date James Potter, give into anything easily, listen to disco music, get on a broomstick, eat seafood,
First off, I am not perfect no matter what that Potter says. I'll have you know that red is a hideous colour, and there it sits atop my head. And my eyes are green!-green for merlins sake. Marlene says I'm probably a little too "obsessed" but how would you like to go around looking like Christmas?
I suppose this is where I tell you all about myself. Hello, nice to meet you, it's Lily Evans, and not 'freak' as Petunia has led herself to believe. Poor Petty, all those hair products gone to her pretty little horse-like head :) I have a reputation for getting angry very easily..okay, losing it is more like it, though I assure you I'm very nice, and will even share my chocolate. I suppose that counts me in as an emotional person since I'm never anything but extremely happy or extremely angry, which can be blamed on James Potter who has probably made it his career to be my personal prat. Charming really.
I love charms and am practically useless at transfiguration, bad genes I'm sure of it. You won't catch me within 10 feet of a broom, or a cliff, or somewhere else really high as I will more than likely sob uncontrollably. I'm nice to everyone who isn't James Potter and I have no concept of personal safety and will always put others before myself. I'm just trying to get through the next years of life without any more major accidents as I seem to be a little prone to them. Why? well your guess is as good as mine.
Marlene says I'm klutzy, I say, she's off her rocker. I'm prefect this year so if you ever need me don't hesitate to track me down.