September 18, 1976 - Sunday Morning Who: Lily Where: Great hall When: Breakfast Rating: PG
Status: Closed Summary: Lily shows up to breakfast after a night in the infirmary.
It was a matter of pride that kept the limp out of her step. Her head was held high as she passed the other tables like nothing at all was wrong. She knew that only a few people would have likely noted her absence from the commons last night. Her roommates, and probably James and his friends. While she wasn't keen on explaining why she'd been in the infirmary over night, she was less inclined to admit that someone had taken to actually attacking her.
She wasn't sure if she'd been the intended target, or simply in the wrong place at the wrong time. Either way, it had happened. Isaac was all but on a warpath about it, and she couldn't disagree with him.
If it had come to attacks - attacks like this - in the halls of the school, something had to be done about it.
Lily eased into one of her usual spots at the Gryffindor table, wincing very slightly as her injured leg bumped against the bench.
Smiling as if nothing was wrong, she started in on her breakfast.