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The minute Lily walked into the great hall, she knew something was going to happen. And it was going to fall on her shoulders.
She had no idea how right she was until she sat down on the bench for breakfast.
As she reached across to grab a roll, a hand wrapped around her shoulder and turned her forcefully around.
She gulped as she smelt the foul stench of his breath. "You've been drinking whisky haven't you?" she whispered, wrapping her hands around the bench behind her.
"So what if I have? It's your fault," he snapped, not letting go and yanking her shoulder out of place.
She heard the sickening snap of her arm being broken. Her left arm, hanging limply by her side, wasn't going to help her fight against him.
Just as she made up her mind to let him drag her upstairs, another arm showed up, and there was a sickening thud as Alan fell like a rock to the floor.
She looked up into the glasses-covered eyes of James Potter, his eyes filled with fury.
A/N: I hope you liked this. James finally got a punch in and knocked Alan out. Review?
Serindraxx