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[This topic is set at around 3am & She preforms the dance which can be seen in her character in action]
Lily Cliffeton was awoken by the sounds of summer storm brewing. A rumble of thunder and the heavy pitter patter of rain against the walls. Lily open her eyes straight away. The storm was a big one she could tell. It wasn't to far away. A flash of lightening. Lily sat up, she loved storms. They were just amazing. They didn't obey rules, they did exactly what they wanted. They were outstandingly beautiful. The rain, the dark stormy clouds, the flashes of light, that filled for miles around, the rumbles of thunder like a giant's stomach just before it eats. Lily was out her bed before the next rumble of thunder. She walked straight to her wardrobe, she had no clue what time it was. She didn't care. She knew she could just go out in her pj's but she didn't want to be unpresentable to the storm. She knew it was the dead of night, her roommates were fast asleep. Lily quickly picked out the first clothes her hand laid themselves upon. Once dressed, she added a pair of blue heeled shoes. Though on a strange impulse, she reached to the back of her wardrobe and took out her pointe shoes. She hadn't danced in a while. Every so often she'd dance around the dorm room in them. But that was about it. Lily put her long brown hair up into a high ponytail. It had curled slightly as she slept. It had gone into surprisingly neat ringlets. With a small smile. Lily sprinted in the heels, quietly, as another rumble of thunder, filled the air.
Lily walked quietly. Another flash of lightening, brought her to the Great hall. The rain was loudest here. As it hammered against the windows and the thunder roared in the sky above. Another flash of lightening. The whole room was lit up brightly for a mere second and then darkness again. Lily smiled to herself. The four tables of the school were still in the middle of the room. She wanted so badly to dance. But there was no space. Without really thinking, Lily took out her wand. Lily had not once used magic outside the classrooms. But she remembered a spell. The banishing charm. She focused hard and with a flick of her wand, she sent one of the tables right up against the wall. It created a thunderous noise, which played nicely with the roar of thunder which came. The storm was very near. Lily flicked her wand at each table. Sending them all out the way until the hall had a large enough space, for her to dance in. Lily didn't care if she was breaking any rules. This night was just so amazing, that it would be worth it. She walked to one of the tables within the room and sat down. She placed her pointe shoes beside her. And with the soft beat of the rain against the windows she changed her shoes. After doing a few plie's Lily did a small warm up exercise before moving to the centre of the room. She knew that she had no music. Only the sounds of thunder, and the pitter patter of rain. But that had never stopped her before.
After the count of three, Lily began. Strong and powerful. Graceful and poetic. Lily knew that there was no one at hogwarts, who had worked as hard as she had to be this good at dancing. Lily had pushed and pushed herself. And since coming to Hogwarts she had had no time to dance. A flash of lightening lit up the room. It didn't bother Lily at all. It seemed to just swim through her. Making her shine in the light. And then back into the darkness. She was giving it her all. Unsure of the next time she'd be able to dance. Her steps were neat and flawless. For only 11, Lily knew she had found something she'd always be good at. Here, as she danced she was in her best element. The only time, where her smile, was the real smile few saw. Where her talents shone through and she was shown in the kindest of light. Lily was away with the steps. She was wishing upon the storm that it never end. That the world around her just stopped, and let the storm and Lily preform there own magic.
Lily Cliffeton was awoken by the sounds of summer storm brewing. A rumble of thunder and the heavy pitter patter of rain against the walls. Lily open her eyes straight away. The storm was a big one she could tell. It wasn't to far away. A flash of lightening. Lily sat up, she loved storms. They were just amazing. They didn't obey rules, they did exactly what they wanted. They were outstandingly beautiful. The rain, the dark stormy clouds, the flashes of light, that filled for miles around, the rumbles of thunder like a giant's stomach just before it eats. Lily was out her bed before the next rumble of thunder. She walked straight to her wardrobe, she had no clue what time it was. She didn't care. She knew she could just go out in her pj's but she didn't want to be unpresentable to the storm. She knew it was the dead of night, her roommates were fast asleep. Lily quickly picked out the first clothes her hand laid themselves upon. Once dressed, she added a pair of blue heeled shoes. Though on a strange impulse, she reached to the back of her wardrobe and took out her pointe shoes. She hadn't danced in a while. Every so often she'd dance around the dorm room in them. But that was about it. Lily put her long brown hair up into a high ponytail. It had curled slightly as she slept. It had gone into surprisingly neat ringlets. With a small smile. Lily sprinted in the heels, quietly, as another rumble of thunder, filled the air.
Lily walked quietly. Another flash of lightening, brought her to the Great hall. The rain was loudest here. As it hammered against the windows and the thunder roared in the sky above. Another flash of lightening. The whole room was lit up brightly for a mere second and then darkness again. Lily smiled to herself. The four tables of the school were still in the middle of the room. She wanted so badly to dance. But there was no space. Without really thinking, Lily took out her wand. Lily had not once used magic outside the classrooms. But she remembered a spell. The banishing charm. She focused hard and with a flick of her wand, she sent one of the tables right up against the wall. It created a thunderous noise, which played nicely with the roar of thunder which came. The storm was very near. Lily flicked her wand at each table. Sending them all out the way until the hall had a large enough space, for her to dance in. Lily didn't care if she was breaking any rules. This night was just so amazing, that it would be worth it. She walked to one of the tables within the room and sat down. She placed her pointe shoes beside her. And with the soft beat of the rain against the windows she changed her shoes. After doing a few plie's Lily did a small warm up exercise before moving to the centre of the room. She knew that she had no music. Only the sounds of thunder, and the pitter patter of rain. But that had never stopped her before.
After the count of three, Lily began. Strong and powerful. Graceful and poetic. Lily knew that there was no one at hogwarts, who had worked as hard as she had to be this good at dancing. Lily had pushed and pushed herself. And since coming to Hogwarts she had had no time to dance. A flash of lightening lit up the room. It didn't bother Lily at all. It seemed to just swim through her. Making her shine in the light. And then back into the darkness. She was giving it her all. Unsure of the next time she'd be able to dance. Her steps were neat and flawless. For only 11, Lily knew she had found something she'd always be good at. Here, as she danced she was in her best element. The only time, where her smile, was the real smile few saw. Where her talents shone through and she was shown in the kindest of light. Lily was away with the steps. She was wishing upon the storm that it never end. That the world around her just stopped, and let the storm and Lily preform there own magic.