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[killmeinstead]

With dark red hair and stunning green eyes she is unmistakable. Lily Potter moves into the Mansion with Charlotte at her hip and her lips pursed into a careful line. She straightens and gives the place a once-over, searching for someone apparently.

"Was I missed?" She smiles, widely and she shifts her daughter to her side.

Typist: Lily Potter (

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[tryto_fly]

To increase the ratio of non-Potter characters, have one small Greek boy, who will stare a moment before managing a timid, "Hi."

[killmeinstead]

She smiles to him, her maternal instincts taking over and she crouches some. "Hello there."

[tryto_fly]

He turns away shyly and says again, "Hi."

[killmeinstead]

"What's your name?" She asks, softly. "I'm Lily. And this is Charlotte."

[tryto_fly]

"'m Icarus."

[killmeinstead]

"Hello Icarus." She smiles. "How old are you?"

[tryto_fly]

"Eleven." He's small for his age, and his reticence, too, probably makes him seem younger.

[killmeinstead]

"Eleven? Charlotte here is about one." Lily smiles. "Are you here all alone, sweetie?"

[tryto_fly]

"Yes," he says, then amends, "Sort of. My father isn't here, but there's all sorts of other people."