Re: Chief of Wizengamot
Lily put her hand into Rabastan's, holding tightly. He'd given her directions. She'd dressed with care. Nothing heavy that would get in her way. Not tonight. She stood tall and straight beside him, her heart racing with anticipation.
This would be her test. The test of her mettle. The test of her skill. Of her strength.
Lily held her wand at the ready, then gave his hand a squeeze. "I understand. I can wait to play, until His work is done."