It was almost midnight as Lilian crept out of the Ravenclaw common room careful not to make a sound as she headed towards the Astronomy Tower. As she tip-toed across the girls' dorm and out the Ravenclae common room she grabbed her Ravenclaw robe around her some more and continued onwards to the Astronomy tower. As she seen a prefect coming she hid in shadows until she seen the prefect round the corner. Taking her chance she ran the rest of the way up to the tower. As she reached the tower panting she laid her blanket down and laid down on top of it looking at the full moon and stars.
It was the only place Lily could escape that was peaceful and quiet and that was what she needed. Lilian couldn't help but not think about this sickness that she has, it has not only affected her but her magic making her feel useless. It wasn't because she was simply a pure-blood but it was because magic was a part of her and it was something that she was good at. Of course, she was good at sketching and designing things but magic was what kept her happy and sane and without she felt like a empty shell. Her spells were simply sloppy and even when she does simple spells they simply don't work the way she wants them to.
Lily was starting to lose hope that she would get back to her normal self, her father wouldn't eve look at her because of it. It was one thing that Lily always feared was happening, and that was disgracing her father. Sighing to herself she kept looking at the stars wishing she could just disppear with them. As she wrapped her second blanket around her she kept looking at the stars deep in thought.