DISCLAIMER: J.K. ROWLING OWNS HARRY POTTER AND ALL SONGS BELONG TO ORIGINAL ARTISTS.
I woke up and got dressed in casual clothes.
It was Saturday and I was planning on avoiding James.
After last night I wasn't sure of any of my feelings towards him.
I walked quickly through the common room and to the Great Hall.
All of my friends were already there and I sat down in between Henry and Alice.
"Morning all." I said cheerily.
"Morning Lily." They replied in unison.
I grabbed some cereal and started to eat.
As I ate, last nights events came flooding back to me.
My face flushed and I quickly finished my breakfast.
"I've got to go. Homework." I told them before standing up and almost running out of the Hall.
I walked to the RoR and paced in front of it.
'I need a cosy room to think.' I thought.
The door appeared and I walked inside.
I gasped.
It was a replica of my living room in my old home.
This brought a new wave of emotions. Sadness, depression, pain and, most of all, memories of past happiness with my parents.
I couldn't stay here.
I ran out of the RoR and towards my place by the Lake.
I lay myself on the ground, staring up at the leaves above.
I was struggling to keep my eyes tearless.
'Why? Why, why, why?' I thought to myself over and over.
I stayed there for god knows how long before getting up because of hunger pains.
I walked dejectedly to the Hall.
There was practically no one in there.
Only some first years.
I suddenly had a bright idea.
I walked out of the Hall and into a broom cupboard.
I changed my eyes and hair as well as my outfit.
I reentered the Great Hall and sat down on the Gryffindor table.
Heads turned as I sat down.
I grabbed a sandwich and started to eat. Staring back at everyone else.
I suddenly had an idea for something to do.
"I'll be right back." I said to the closest person before running out of the Hall to go find my friends.
I ran around the whole castle before I ran into them on the second floor. And I mean it literally.
Alice and I toppled over.
She scowled at me playfully.
"I need some help." I said plainly.
This was our speak for 'Come with me.'
"Okay." They replied in unison.
I jumped up and pulled them along with me.
I pulled them into an empty classroom. I locked the door and cast Muffliato on the room.
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