Hermione woke Lillian hurriedly. Lillian jumped up out of bed, clearly startled from the suddenness of Hermione's calls. Lillian stripped out of her pyjamas quickly. Judging by the way the sun gleamed in through the thick panes of glass, Lillian decided to wear her skirt, paired with her thin tights, even though it was warm, it was still almost winter. Lillian pulled on her shirt, tie, jumper and finally her red and gold robes. Once the pair were dressed and presentable they left the dorms, walking in a comfortable silence. Lillian's eyes followed the corridors, Lillian trying her best to memorise the hallways as she walked, for future reference. The school was all too big, she felt as if she could get lost almost immediately.

Once the two girls arrived in the great hall, Lillian sat securely on the bench, across from the three, Ron Hermione and Harry. Lillian didn't say much, she quickly tucked into her breakfast, although she couldn't help but smile as the familiar twins sat at either side of her. Lillian couldn't help but giggle to herself quietly as she looked up at Fred, and then down at his tie. "I presume you woke up late then?" Lillian smiled softly as she took the boys tie between her fingers, unravelling the soft material, before fixing it up for him. "Actually plenty of time to get ready, not the best at tying ties." Fred took the time to just look at the girl, whilst she fiddled with his tie, putting it in place for him. He had a soft expression on his face before he turned back toward the table, ruffling up the girls hair messily with a smug grin on his face. "Thankyou Lily." He'd throw her a wink to annoy her further from her messy hair.

Lillian just gave a huff in return. The girl slowly ran her fingers through her hair, to tame her previously straight hair. She looked up at the group across from her, Ron being too engrossed in his sausages and bacon, he ate them as if he hadn't eaten in months. Hermione and Lillian looked at him with a look of almost disgust. "You've got plenty of time to eat that Ronald, take your time." George teased his younger brother with a toothy smile.

Lillian wiped her face off with a handkerchief quickly before she got to her feet. "I don't particularly fancy being late to my first class, I'm going to go!" Lillian simply stated, giving a quick wave to the group, her short heels clicked against the floor as she walked down the hall, her potions book securely rested in her arms.

Whilst Lillian walked down the familiar hallway, a group of boys stopped her, with a whistle. "Why're you associating with such blood traitors." The white haired boy sniggered with his posey of young boys. "What're you talking about." Lillian spoke defensively, although her face would whiten just a little as the boys approached her. Just before they got too close, she let out a breath of relief. "oi, back off malfoy. I mean it." Fred spoke sternly, towering over the fourth year boys. "you 'eard him boys, run along." George stated sternly as he crossed his arms over his chest, showing the boys he was serious.

The boys gladly ran along to whatever class they had next. Lillian turned to the boys, looking up at them both with an appreciative smile. "Thankyou boys, really ." Fred smiled softly down at the girl, before speaking again. "Don't mention it. Stay away from those kind of people, alright lily." George nodded in agreement. "They're no good Lillian, really." Lillian simply nodded, taken their words greatly into account. "Let us walk you to class."

Lillian made no objections and simply nodded with her usual soft smile. "You know you're awfully quiet." Fred stated as they walked toward the potions classroom. "I guess I'm more of a listener." They arrived outside the classroom, Lillian thanked them again, although she held her gaze with fred just a little longer than she did with George. she gave them a polite wave, before turning on her heel, quietly entering the classroom.

the class went by like a blur for Lillian. It was if she wasn't actually present in the class. Her mind was elsewhere. Lillian recently was getting non-stop visions of the tri-wizard tournament. Her visions were making her go mental, although they've only been appearing at night recently. She had them under control for now, back in beauxbatons she had no help, and they got out of control, resulting in her expulsion, for constantly being too 'disruptive'.

Lillian hoped it wouldn't be a repeat of her previous years at beauxbatons as she truly had hope for the year ahead of herself.  Lillian left the classroom, in a trance, her eyes greyer than usual. She walked, and walked. Lillian had no destination in mind, she just needed a walk. Lillian could feel a vision coming, and she had no way in stopping it, once they came on, they were impossible to stop, until her brain wanted them too.

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Harry Potter ran quickly behind a rock, his heart pounding as he hid, Lillian couldn't make out what, but her vision slowly revealed, A large dragon. Harry's face was full of fear and dread, the dragon flew, and blasted the rock with fiery red flames.

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Lillian broke out into a sweat as she panted, slowly coming out of whatever trance she was in. She didn't notice her surroundings, she couldn't. She rubbed her blurry eyes, her breath heavy, her ears felt as if they were blocked. "Lily, can you hear me." Fred whispered to the startled girl, he kept his hands to himself, scared that he'd startle the girl further.

Once Lillian broke out of her trance fully, she looked around, noticing the common room, with Fred kneeling in front of her whilst she lay on the couch. "Godrick, you scared the life out of me." Fred huffed as he watched Lillian, curiously. Lillian didn't know what to say, she just looked at him. "Had a rough fall, must've hit my head." Lillian whispered as she rubbed her head, pretending as if she was injured. "Sure didn't sound like a fall Lillian." Fred whispered, concerned his tone soft. Lillian just shrugged as she looked at the boy who was supposed to be a stranger, but tended to her, and helped her when she needed it.

"I'm alright Fred, really." Lillian whispered back to the boy, she then sat up on the couch, with her legs crossed, making room for the boy with a soft smile on her face. The girl felt weak from her vision, that she chose not to think about now.

Fred knew not to talk about anything serious, or simply what he had just seen, so he changed the conversation entirely. "George and I are entering the tournament tomorrow, great plan we've got." The boy had his usual lopsided smile on his face as he nodded, earning a look of confusion from Lillian. "You know you're underage Fred, Dumbledore is far from stupid."

"It'll work, and when it does- I get to tell you I told you so!" Fred exclaimed excitedly as he stuck out his tongue at the girl playfully. Lillian couldn't help but go into a fit of pure giggles. Fred was smiling obnoxiously, he knew he had managed to cheer the brown haired girl up, easily. The girl just looked at him softly now, shaking her head. "Whatever Fred. I'm sure you'll be surprised when your little plan doesn't succeed." Lillian returned the boys smartness by sticking her tongue out playfully at the boy also.

Lillian felt all so comfortable in the presence of just the boy. He cheered her up immensely, and that was clear to the pair as they sat gleefully. Speaking happily to one another. They were almost having a moment, if you'd call it that.