Post by Lily Evans on Apr 23, 2006 16:23:31 GMT -5
Full Name | Nicknames: Lily Rose Evans | Lils
Age/Birthday/Year: 17/April 22, 1960/7th
House: Gryffindor
Blood: Muggle-born
Sex: Female
Appearance:
Thick, long red hair, almond-shaped, brilliant green eyes, Lily Evans is a pretty girl. Her facial expression and eyes usually inadvertently show her mood, though if she's determined to hide it, she can and will, though that is mainly exercised around a few choice people, namely Slytherins and a certain Mr. James Potter.
She's slender, standing at about 5'6", weighing approximately 120 pounds. Her style when not in uniform seems to usually be trendy but with a flair of simplicity. She doesn't feel the need to be caught up in each and every trend. In reality, she prefers not to be with many of the strange things that have been appearing the last few years, but if she sees something she likes and it's in fashion, then so be it.
Personality:
Lily is the stick-to-your-guns, no nonsense girl, at least if one doesn’t know her. It's her front and protection from having to go and reach out, her safety net from putting herself on the line. Lately, she’s been this way moreso than usual, trying to hide her feelings for a certain young man, and letting him and many others see her as such is her desperate attempt to try to get him to stop paying attention to her, feeling perhaps if it’s not so easy to get him, maybe there’d be some hope in trying to hide them and still act normal. She hates acting this way, but at least she has refuge from it when he’s not around and she’s just with her friends.
However, if you get to know her, she’s quite talkative and bright, pretty fairly knowledgeable about anything one brings up except perhaps Quidditch. While she enjoys watching the game and rooting on the team, she’s not completely one hundred percent into it, for to her it seems strange to get completely into chasing a few different types of balls around the Pitch and dodging a couple others. A bit on the violent side, if you ask her, but she’ll watch, nevertheless.
[Slight spoiler HP6]
In HP:HBP, Slughorn says of her, "Lily Evans. One of the brightest I ever taught. Vivacious, you know. Charming girl. I used to tell her she ought to have been in my House. Very cheeky answers I used to get back too." In her defense, what else was a girl to do? When Slytherin stands for nearly everything she stands against -- the pureblood prejudice, for one – then how is she supposed to just sit by and say nothing? She’s got spark to her, not someone to let something be said and just let it slide if she doesn’t approve of it, voice her opinion, facts, anything to prove or at least justify her position to some extent, which makes her an decent debate partner if one were to need one for some reason.
[/slight spoiler]
When it comes to her friends, Lily is loyal and she’ll stand by her friend’s side no matter what the situation is as long as she feels her friend in the right. If she feels her friend is in the wrong, she’s not afraid to tell him so. After all, a true friend doesn’t lie. To hold that back and just defend as though one blind to that seems pathetic and abhorrent to her. She doesn’t like to lie, doesn’t like relationships based on lies, and if she were in such a situation, she’d expect a friend to do the same, to tell her she has a problem, needs to get it right. Doesn’t mean she’ll like what the friend has to say, but she’ll at least listen.
Lily does fairly well to hide when she’s down. She hates dragging others down with her, so it’s only natural. The only way one would even normally have a clue would be if she told him or if she were to be in a conversation where an initial reaction is sparked, for when she wants to mask feelings, she can do so. She’s never been great at acting or lying though, so if one was to corner her on such a matter, it’s likely the truth will come out.
Talents/Weaknesses:
Lily is skilled at potions, having a knack for it, according to Horace Slughorn.
Her wand (Willow, 10 1/4", swishy) would lend towards her being skilled at Charms, though truth be told she’s more skilled at Potions but is decent enough at Charms.
Weaknesses. While Lily is a good student, studious, the whole bit, she struggles at Transfiguration more than even she would like to admit, even if she gets decent marks. It doesn’t come easily to her. She has to work on it quite regularly to get it down, usually takes a couple attempts or more to manage complete transfiguration of things.
Also, Herbology. She was glad that it wasn’t required for NEWT classes when training to become an auror, and therefore dropped it, but when she had to take it, she loathed the class. All those names, all those different usages for each magical plant…too much for her. She felt she got nothing out of it but a headache and a good dosage of frustration.
Childhood History:
Lily Evans, daughter of Matthew and Marge Evans, older sister to Petunia Lauren Evans, was raised in a muggle home. In fact, she had no true cognizant knowledge to the fact that she was a witch until her Hogwarts letter. Sure, she’d noticed how lights seemed to flicker, small things move a bit, when she got mad at her sister, but they had a fairly good relationship, only the normal arguments siblings had.
Her mum was a stay-at-home mother and her father worked as a lawyer at a law firm. She and her mum constantly were together, Lily eager to learn what she could from her mum with cooking, any crafts, and she was homeschooled, as was Petunia. Her being older, she was often set off in her room to do her own work, come down whenever she needed help, which wasn’t all too often but often enough.
Then, one day about three months after she turned eleven, she found herself staring at an owl perched on her roof outside her bedroom window. That was strange, wasn’t it? How often did one see an owl? She rubbed her eyes, blinked a few times, pinched herself to make sure she was awake (especially when she noticed this owl was carrying a letter like some carrier pigeon), and concluded it was real and went to get her mum. Her mum was out, her father home for once, and so he came up with her, seeing the owl, turning to young Lily. “Well, isn’t this interesting? Why don’t you let him in?”
So, Lily had let the owl in, and the owl left as soon as she had taken off the letter and given it a cookie (owl didn’t like it much, needless to say). She looked at it, noticing her name and then the words: ‘Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry’ on the back flap. Giving her father a confused look, she handed it to him. “Da?”
He looked it over, just as confused as she was, but he passed it off as some hoax, told her to go ahead and open it, which she did.
Dear Miss Evans,
We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl after registration.”
Following it was, of course, a list of textbooks, which to herself and her father seemed quite strangely titled. Some talk of a certain ‘Diagon Alley’ accessible by way of the ‘Leaky Cauldron.’ Her father knew where that was and decided to go right then and there to find out what kind of sick joke this was. He took the letter, told Lily to say nothing of this to then 9-year-old Petunia or her mum, and left her in charge. Her mum came home in the meanwhile, starting dinner, doing all she could, asking where the girl’s father had gone off to, and Lily simply said she couldn’t say. That struck Marge as strange, but she didn’t say anything. No need to worry the girls.
When Matthew came home going on about this and that and the other involving witches and magic, and the textbooks Lily needed (he had bought them and handed them to her), Marge thought he’d gone off his rocker, until he showed her the letter, told her about the things he had seen that day. Marge was a bit flustered at first, but eventually both parents were happily chatting about how quaint the things in the books were, how proud they were that she got accepted into this school.
The next day, they surprised Lily with her own Owl, which she still has, named Serenity, and took the whole family out celebrating. Petunia was fine with this, understood after Lily talked to her for a while that she had to probably wait until she was eleven to get her letter and then she’d get all the same attention as she had, but soon eleven came, and no letter…no letter…still no letter. Resentment began to form in Petunia’s heart, and soon the once close relationship they had began to fall apart as Petunia began to shove Lily away.
Family History:
See above for the most part for the answers to your question. Unfortunately it still remains that Petunia shoves Lily away despite the fact that they’re now both older teenagers. She still calls her a freak, strange, delusional. The relationship rarely shows any innuendo of what used to be.
Lily and her dad probably are the closest. They enjoy spending time together, talking about what she’s learned, him always trying to figure out if there’s some scientific law that can be applied. During the summers they tend to spend any time her dad can get away from the office together (try to include Petunia, but she refuses to spend time with Lily or be seen with her in public) either walking, playing some game in the park, that sort of thing.
She gets along well with her mother still, spending time with her learning the domestic stuff, chatting about boy problems, concerns, worries, fears. They’re fairly close for a mother and daughter.
Relationships:
At this point in time, Lily is not in a relationship, and she does not wish to be, or so she convinces herself. She was in one with a certain Ravenclaw Anthony Prophet the month before the last of her sixth year, spending time with him day in and day out, but she was soon disappointed, as he showed his true colors were less than desirable. Since then, she’s avoided relationships with a passion, but lately she’s been having feelings for James Potter, part of that prankster group that included Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, and Sirius Black; she still can’t quite figure out whether or not he’s got his act together, even though everything points to it (Dumbledore appointing him Head Boy alongside her as Head Girl). She keeps trying to bury them but they keep coming back no matter what she does.
What made them who they are today:
Before Hogwarts, Lily Evans was an average muggle child, outgoing for the most part though some things made her act shy around certain people she didn’t know while others she was more talkative with. She led an average life, family fairly close, enjoyed playing with her younger sister Petunia…except when she didn’t.
Then, Lily was accepted into Hogwarts, and Petunia not a few years down the road. This led to resentment on Petunia’s behalf, which pushed the two apart. Lily pretends it doesn’t bug her, even though it greatly does.
Despite that situation, Lily still keeps herself to her books, keeps her outgoing personality, studies, has friends. She’s learned that life goes on despite situations that are uncomely, that she needn’t be weighed down by them or they’ll eat away at her. She talks through things with her closest friends when she needs to, but mainly keeps her problems to herself.
Sample post:
It had been a long day, filled with more classes and homework than she would have preferred, considering the beauty outside that she was aching to join and enjoy. The sun was shining brightly (she had noticed from inside the Transfiguration classroom), barely a cloud in the sky to stain the light blue blanket it formed around the earth and what few there were were wispy and easily blown away by the fairly light breeze of the day that blew the leaves of the trees and girls hair lightly to and fro every now and again.
Lily didn't usually spend her time in class looking outside, but she had found it irresistible somehow today. Besides, it wasn't like she had missed something in that class. Most of it the Slytherins had been causing mayhem and the other half she had paid attention to: the teaching. But, she knew she probably would have been reprimanded for staring outside and daydreaming during class, even if it only was when McGonagall was reprimanding the Slytherins.
The content of her daydreams had also surprised her: James Potter. What on earth had her thinking about that annoying git? He was just that...irritating, troublesome, someone she denied wanting to even get to know between his and his posse's horrid little pranks on that poor soul Severus Snape (about the only Slytherin she pitied) and his constant showing off. It was too much. Deep down, Lily knew why he had become the subject of her daydreams of late, but she didn't want to admit it, not to Alice, not to anyone, not even herself.
That she liked James Potter, even the slightest bit, was something she wasn't ready to accept yet, which explained her recent development of new harshness around him and keeping any chatter between the two of them strictly 'business.' She had let herself get too friendly with him, let her guard down, had a chance to see the real him, and now she was kicking herself for it. Ugh. Men were gits...well, all except her father, but that was beside the point. Her prior boyfriend --what was his name? Oh, right, Anthony Prophet -- had been fine...for about a month, and then he'd shown his true colors. She'd been hurt, as she'd begun to think maybe this one could be the one, so now any thought of starting another relationship, especially with a guy so unpredictable as James Potter, was something she avoided at all costs.
She turned left into the corridor that led up to the Gryffindor tower, pausing momentarily. Should she go on to the common room and study up there? It was bound to be noisy, even if she chose to study in the dorm. She hated noise when studying, made her extremely irritable, and she didn't particularly care to be irritated. She rather liked pleasant moods much better than the bad. Where then? The library? No, she'd be apt to take a seat near the window and stare off outside, but maybe, if she stayed outside, she'd be able to keep concentration. The wind wasn't all that bad now, was it?
It would be crowded at the lake, always tended to be; at least, for her tastes it was. So, maybe the Quidditch Pitch. So what if a few people were out having some fun? She could sit at the lowest row of bleachers and be left well enough alone. After all, she knew for a fact that none of the house teams had the pitch today, not until about an hour before dinner, and she would be out of there by then.
Letting out a sigh, she turned, clasping her books tighter in her hands, holding them to her chest now as she walked. Hopefully her trip to the pitch would be uneventful.
Hogwarts: the First Battle -- Lily Evans, Voldemort (Can take some boards out of members-only, if you need me to)
Harry Potter and the Order of Phoenix -- Casey Winslow, Ginny Weasley, Voldemort
Hogwarts: the Last Battle -- Casey Winslow, Ginny Weasley, Voldemort (Afraid this and HP:OoP, I can't take out of members view; don't own or co-own them.)
Hogwarts: a New Time -- Casey Winslow, Ginny Weasley, Voldemort (If you'd like to see, I can get my sister to take it out of member's only for a bit on a few boards --when she gets home later this evening.)
The Order of the Phoenix: Forgotten Memories -- Voldemort
Finally: for bonus points and an accepted application; What is Parker's real first name?:[/b] ACCEPTED
Age/Birthday/Year: 17/April 22, 1960/7th
House: Gryffindor
Blood: Muggle-born
Sex: Female
Appearance:
Thick, long red hair, almond-shaped, brilliant green eyes, Lily Evans is a pretty girl. Her facial expression and eyes usually inadvertently show her mood, though if she's determined to hide it, she can and will, though that is mainly exercised around a few choice people, namely Slytherins and a certain Mr. James Potter.
She's slender, standing at about 5'6", weighing approximately 120 pounds. Her style when not in uniform seems to usually be trendy but with a flair of simplicity. She doesn't feel the need to be caught up in each and every trend. In reality, she prefers not to be with many of the strange things that have been appearing the last few years, but if she sees something she likes and it's in fashion, then so be it.
Personality:
Lily is the stick-to-your-guns, no nonsense girl, at least if one doesn’t know her. It's her front and protection from having to go and reach out, her safety net from putting herself on the line. Lately, she’s been this way moreso than usual, trying to hide her feelings for a certain young man, and letting him and many others see her as such is her desperate attempt to try to get him to stop paying attention to her, feeling perhaps if it’s not so easy to get him, maybe there’d be some hope in trying to hide them and still act normal. She hates acting this way, but at least she has refuge from it when he’s not around and she’s just with her friends.
However, if you get to know her, she’s quite talkative and bright, pretty fairly knowledgeable about anything one brings up except perhaps Quidditch. While she enjoys watching the game and rooting on the team, she’s not completely one hundred percent into it, for to her it seems strange to get completely into chasing a few different types of balls around the Pitch and dodging a couple others. A bit on the violent side, if you ask her, but she’ll watch, nevertheless.
[Slight spoiler HP6]
In HP:HBP, Slughorn says of her, "Lily Evans. One of the brightest I ever taught. Vivacious, you know. Charming girl. I used to tell her she ought to have been in my House. Very cheeky answers I used to get back too." In her defense, what else was a girl to do? When Slytherin stands for nearly everything she stands against -- the pureblood prejudice, for one – then how is she supposed to just sit by and say nothing? She’s got spark to her, not someone to let something be said and just let it slide if she doesn’t approve of it, voice her opinion, facts, anything to prove or at least justify her position to some extent, which makes her an decent debate partner if one were to need one for some reason.
[/slight spoiler]
When it comes to her friends, Lily is loyal and she’ll stand by her friend’s side no matter what the situation is as long as she feels her friend in the right. If she feels her friend is in the wrong, she’s not afraid to tell him so. After all, a true friend doesn’t lie. To hold that back and just defend as though one blind to that seems pathetic and abhorrent to her. She doesn’t like to lie, doesn’t like relationships based on lies, and if she were in such a situation, she’d expect a friend to do the same, to tell her she has a problem, needs to get it right. Doesn’t mean she’ll like what the friend has to say, but she’ll at least listen.
Lily does fairly well to hide when she’s down. She hates dragging others down with her, so it’s only natural. The only way one would even normally have a clue would be if she told him or if she were to be in a conversation where an initial reaction is sparked, for when she wants to mask feelings, she can do so. She’s never been great at acting or lying though, so if one was to corner her on such a matter, it’s likely the truth will come out.
Talents/Weaknesses:
Lily is skilled at potions, having a knack for it, according to Horace Slughorn.
Her wand (Willow, 10 1/4", swishy) would lend towards her being skilled at Charms, though truth be told she’s more skilled at Potions but is decent enough at Charms.
Weaknesses. While Lily is a good student, studious, the whole bit, she struggles at Transfiguration more than even she would like to admit, even if she gets decent marks. It doesn’t come easily to her. She has to work on it quite regularly to get it down, usually takes a couple attempts or more to manage complete transfiguration of things.
Also, Herbology. She was glad that it wasn’t required for NEWT classes when training to become an auror, and therefore dropped it, but when she had to take it, she loathed the class. All those names, all those different usages for each magical plant…too much for her. She felt she got nothing out of it but a headache and a good dosage of frustration.
Childhood History:
Lily Evans, daughter of Matthew and Marge Evans, older sister to Petunia Lauren Evans, was raised in a muggle home. In fact, she had no true cognizant knowledge to the fact that she was a witch until her Hogwarts letter. Sure, she’d noticed how lights seemed to flicker, small things move a bit, when she got mad at her sister, but they had a fairly good relationship, only the normal arguments siblings had.
Her mum was a stay-at-home mother and her father worked as a lawyer at a law firm. She and her mum constantly were together, Lily eager to learn what she could from her mum with cooking, any crafts, and she was homeschooled, as was Petunia. Her being older, she was often set off in her room to do her own work, come down whenever she needed help, which wasn’t all too often but often enough.
Then, one day about three months after she turned eleven, she found herself staring at an owl perched on her roof outside her bedroom window. That was strange, wasn’t it? How often did one see an owl? She rubbed her eyes, blinked a few times, pinched herself to make sure she was awake (especially when she noticed this owl was carrying a letter like some carrier pigeon), and concluded it was real and went to get her mum. Her mum was out, her father home for once, and so he came up with her, seeing the owl, turning to young Lily. “Well, isn’t this interesting? Why don’t you let him in?”
So, Lily had let the owl in, and the owl left as soon as she had taken off the letter and given it a cookie (owl didn’t like it much, needless to say). She looked at it, noticing her name and then the words: ‘Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry’ on the back flap. Giving her father a confused look, she handed it to him. “Da?”
He looked it over, just as confused as she was, but he passed it off as some hoax, told her to go ahead and open it, which she did.
“HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Miss Evans,
We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl after registration.”
Following it was, of course, a list of textbooks, which to herself and her father seemed quite strangely titled. Some talk of a certain ‘Diagon Alley’ accessible by way of the ‘Leaky Cauldron.’ Her father knew where that was and decided to go right then and there to find out what kind of sick joke this was. He took the letter, told Lily to say nothing of this to then 9-year-old Petunia or her mum, and left her in charge. Her mum came home in the meanwhile, starting dinner, doing all she could, asking where the girl’s father had gone off to, and Lily simply said she couldn’t say. That struck Marge as strange, but she didn’t say anything. No need to worry the girls.
When Matthew came home going on about this and that and the other involving witches and magic, and the textbooks Lily needed (he had bought them and handed them to her), Marge thought he’d gone off his rocker, until he showed her the letter, told her about the things he had seen that day. Marge was a bit flustered at first, but eventually both parents were happily chatting about how quaint the things in the books were, how proud they were that she got accepted into this school.
The next day, they surprised Lily with her own Owl, which she still has, named Serenity, and took the whole family out celebrating. Petunia was fine with this, understood after Lily talked to her for a while that she had to probably wait until she was eleven to get her letter and then she’d get all the same attention as she had, but soon eleven came, and no letter…no letter…still no letter. Resentment began to form in Petunia’s heart, and soon the once close relationship they had began to fall apart as Petunia began to shove Lily away.
Family History:
See above for the most part for the answers to your question. Unfortunately it still remains that Petunia shoves Lily away despite the fact that they’re now both older teenagers. She still calls her a freak, strange, delusional. The relationship rarely shows any innuendo of what used to be.
Lily and her dad probably are the closest. They enjoy spending time together, talking about what she’s learned, him always trying to figure out if there’s some scientific law that can be applied. During the summers they tend to spend any time her dad can get away from the office together (try to include Petunia, but she refuses to spend time with Lily or be seen with her in public) either walking, playing some game in the park, that sort of thing.
She gets along well with her mother still, spending time with her learning the domestic stuff, chatting about boy problems, concerns, worries, fears. They’re fairly close for a mother and daughter.
Relationships:
At this point in time, Lily is not in a relationship, and she does not wish to be, or so she convinces herself. She was in one with a certain Ravenclaw Anthony Prophet the month before the last of her sixth year, spending time with him day in and day out, but she was soon disappointed, as he showed his true colors were less than desirable. Since then, she’s avoided relationships with a passion, but lately she’s been having feelings for James Potter, part of that prankster group that included Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, and Sirius Black; she still can’t quite figure out whether or not he’s got his act together, even though everything points to it (Dumbledore appointing him Head Boy alongside her as Head Girl). She keeps trying to bury them but they keep coming back no matter what she does.
What made them who they are today:
Before Hogwarts, Lily Evans was an average muggle child, outgoing for the most part though some things made her act shy around certain people she didn’t know while others she was more talkative with. She led an average life, family fairly close, enjoyed playing with her younger sister Petunia…except when she didn’t.
Then, Lily was accepted into Hogwarts, and Petunia not a few years down the road. This led to resentment on Petunia’s behalf, which pushed the two apart. Lily pretends it doesn’t bug her, even though it greatly does.
Despite that situation, Lily still keeps herself to her books, keeps her outgoing personality, studies, has friends. She’s learned that life goes on despite situations that are uncomely, that she needn’t be weighed down by them or they’ll eat away at her. She talks through things with her closest friends when she needs to, but mainly keeps her problems to herself.
Sample post:
It had been a long day, filled with more classes and homework than she would have preferred, considering the beauty outside that she was aching to join and enjoy. The sun was shining brightly (she had noticed from inside the Transfiguration classroom), barely a cloud in the sky to stain the light blue blanket it formed around the earth and what few there were were wispy and easily blown away by the fairly light breeze of the day that blew the leaves of the trees and girls hair lightly to and fro every now and again.
Lily didn't usually spend her time in class looking outside, but she had found it irresistible somehow today. Besides, it wasn't like she had missed something in that class. Most of it the Slytherins had been causing mayhem and the other half she had paid attention to: the teaching. But, she knew she probably would have been reprimanded for staring outside and daydreaming during class, even if it only was when McGonagall was reprimanding the Slytherins.
The content of her daydreams had also surprised her: James Potter. What on earth had her thinking about that annoying git? He was just that...irritating, troublesome, someone she denied wanting to even get to know between his and his posse's horrid little pranks on that poor soul Severus Snape (about the only Slytherin she pitied) and his constant showing off. It was too much. Deep down, Lily knew why he had become the subject of her daydreams of late, but she didn't want to admit it, not to Alice, not to anyone, not even herself.
That she liked James Potter, even the slightest bit, was something she wasn't ready to accept yet, which explained her recent development of new harshness around him and keeping any chatter between the two of them strictly 'business.' She had let herself get too friendly with him, let her guard down, had a chance to see the real him, and now she was kicking herself for it. Ugh. Men were gits...well, all except her father, but that was beside the point. Her prior boyfriend --what was his name? Oh, right, Anthony Prophet -- had been fine...for about a month, and then he'd shown his true colors. She'd been hurt, as she'd begun to think maybe this one could be the one, so now any thought of starting another relationship, especially with a guy so unpredictable as James Potter, was something she avoided at all costs.
She turned left into the corridor that led up to the Gryffindor tower, pausing momentarily. Should she go on to the common room and study up there? It was bound to be noisy, even if she chose to study in the dorm. She hated noise when studying, made her extremely irritable, and she didn't particularly care to be irritated. She rather liked pleasant moods much better than the bad. Where then? The library? No, she'd be apt to take a seat near the window and stare off outside, but maybe, if she stayed outside, she'd be able to keep concentration. The wind wasn't all that bad now, was it?
It would be crowded at the lake, always tended to be; at least, for her tastes it was. So, maybe the Quidditch Pitch. So what if a few people were out having some fun? She could sit at the lowest row of bleachers and be left well enough alone. After all, she knew for a fact that none of the house teams had the pitch today, not until about an hour before dinner, and she would be out of there by then.
Letting out a sigh, she turned, clasping her books tighter in her hands, holding them to her chest now as she walked. Hopefully her trip to the pitch would be uneventful.
Hogwarts: the First Battle -- Lily Evans, Voldemort (Can take some boards out of members-only, if you need me to)
Harry Potter and the Order of Phoenix -- Casey Winslow, Ginny Weasley, Voldemort
Hogwarts: the Last Battle -- Casey Winslow, Ginny Weasley, Voldemort (Afraid this and HP:OoP, I can't take out of members view; don't own or co-own them.)
Hogwarts: a New Time -- Casey Winslow, Ginny Weasley, Voldemort (If you'd like to see, I can get my sister to take it out of member's only for a bit on a few boards --when she gets home later this evening.)
The Order of the Phoenix: Forgotten Memories -- Voldemort
Finally: for bonus points and an accepted application; What is Parker's real first name?:[/b] ACCEPTED