((Backdated to just after
Potions Class.))
Lily walked quickly through the doors of Ravenclaw. There were blessedly few people milling about the common room - not that Lily paid them any mind. Heading straight for the bar, Lily grabbed a bottle of Firewhisky and a glass and headed for a table in the corner. Sitting down, throwing her bag aside, Lily poured herself a shot and took a long drink. Fuck.
Should have skipped the sodding class. From the
first moments Lily had known it wasn't going to be fun, and it just went downhill from there. Ending in
her group being asked to leave as she'd been bloody idiotic enough to pass out alcohol in the middle of class. Now - angry, frustrated, embarrassed, and very much wishing to either shout, drink, or be left alone to do both - Lily glared at her glass and tried not to think too hard on how she was probably never going to be allowed in another Potions class again.