darling, darling, darling, i fall to pieces when i'm with you, i fall to pieces ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ Lillie was in the common room, tapping her foot against the cold floor. She gazed at the enchanted glass at the other side of the common room, which showed under the Black Lake, giving the room a greenish tint. She bit her lip nervously as she stood up and paced. She was obviously worried. She heard rumours about what had happened to the Inquisitorial Squad (not that she cared) when the Gryffindors were caught. She didn't care about anyone, really, only her father. /"What if they find out?/" she thought, anxiously, as she sat back down into her plush couch. "You alright Lillie?" Celeste asked, as she sat down next to Lillie. She nodded. That was what she liked about Celeste. She knew when something was off. Celeste tucked a lock of blonde hair behind her ear. "Did you hear what happened to Parkinson? Someone hexed her into looking like a pug," Celeste said, grinning. Lillie let out a laugh. "Wouldn't really make a difference," she said, returning the enthusiasm. And just like that, she was back to normal. She looked back at the lake, wishing she was above it, staring into the depths. But the question still echoed in her head. What if they find out? ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ omg so sorry for the short chapter press flag for outfit! (made by me <33) song: cherry (lana del rey) @slytherin_fangirl