Lyra hadn't had much contact with the famed Harry Potter but of course, she knew who he was, had borne witness to his successes, especially on the Quidditch pitch. In a way, it was surprising that they had never really found the time to talk and get to know each other, especially considering how good they were at flying. There hadn't been much occasion for her to talk to him, even in the course of matches but, she'd been assigned Quidditch Captain and regardless of what the rest of the team thought, he'd been a damned good Captain and in the spirit of inter House unity, Lyra thought it'd be a good chance to get some tips from him and to get to know him. Their year was fairly small all things considered.
"Hallo Harry." She stated, a small smile on her face as she came up to Harry at breakfast. It was a lazy Sunday and quite a few students were elsewhere; bed, common rooms, outside by the lake.