Lily hadn't spent much time conscious in the past few weeks. So waking up was a strange thing for her. It was if she couldn't even remember how to. She couldn't remember how to stand on her own two legs, either. She blinked her eyes a few times, not able to say anything. She was taking in her surroundings. Was this really happening?
She pressed her fingers to Izzy's arm, trying to force them to wrap around her wrist. She couldn't hold on tight, she surely would be splinched. Struggling to hold on, let alone stay awake, she wanted to give up already. All of her brave Potter genes seemed to be failing her.