If Lily’s head wasn’t attached to her body, she would have lost that long ago along with everything else that has ever been her’s. She liked to blame her extreme lack of responsibility when it came to her belongings on her ADHD. Truthfully, Lily knew it was well due to the fact the she had always been a bit on the careless side. Now the professor was messing through papers and folders in the offices of the Training Room searching for her wallet - something she’d misplaced at least four times that month.
She didn’t bother to look up when the door opened and someone witnessed her shoving a folder to the ground. “Gods ‘frkn ‘bove.” Lily muttered, trying to maintain her frustration. “Sorry,” she called out before whoever entered could speak. “I’m a bit busy right now.”
















