"So?" Lily shrugged, "you could've remembered me as the daughter of the Boy Who Lived. You didn't need to know my name. And yet you did."
Lily paused, thinking about that fact for a few seconds before continuing. "Probably because I bickered with you more than anyone else did in the entire school. Even though I was younger than you." Age had never really mattered for Lily in Hogwarts. She knew she was smart, and she was more than used to standing up for herself with older kids because of her brothers and her cousins.