Lily, open
She'd more or less gotten used to the visitors. The ones living in the castle, at any rate. It still startled her to see an unfamiliar face, but 'unfamiliar' was fast becoming familiar.
The party, she supposed, was meant to be a way to open up dialogue between the ... generations, such as it was. While she was dead curious about the future, she knew she wasn't supposed to be asking about it. If they changed things ... well, it could be disastrous, couldn't it?
She hadn't been able to find James, and she very sincerely hoped he and his mates weren't up to anything untoward. He, after all, was Head Boy and she would have to light into him if he brought any negative attention to their positions.
Emerald eyes skipped around the hall as she eased in, and she wondered if she was among the first. It did seem ... well, not crowded, but there were a fair amount of bodies present. Looking for a familiar face and a place to claim to watch the festivities, Lily eased a little deeper into the hall.