Lily was being kinda quiet, sitting off to the side by herself. She had managed to re-injure her right wrist when the train had stopped suddenly, but had also managed to not get hurt when landing from the portkey. Instead when she landed, she broke her broom which she was trying so hard to protect...since it was supposed to last until Christmas. So the redhead was sitting at the Ravenclaw table, by herself, pouting about the loss of her broom, subconsciously cradling her right wrist and occasionally grimacing when pain came.

But she was bored so she started looking around for someone to sit with, when she saw what seemed to be, a very confused Taylor sitting with none other than Lily's favorite older student, Louisa. There was also some other slytherin, but the third year paid no attention to the other girl. Instead, she got up and made her way over to them before sitting next to the new head girl. "Hi Louisa.... Hi Taylor...." Said the redhead, in a voice that sounded somewhat sad. "Hi Taylor's friend..." she added barely lifting her gaze from the ground up to look at the people whom she was addressing.