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Originally Posted by
Presley Black
Presley almost started crying herself. She knew just how much pain Rachel must be in right now, and to hear it in a letter? It would have been slightly better had her dad come to Hogwarts to tell her, but he hadn't. Though Presley was sure he was a nice man, she couldn't help feeling a bit resentful toward him for this. "Rachel, if there's anything you need, or want, do not hesitate to ask. I can get your homework for you if you don't feel up to class, I can make you sweets, I can just listen while you talk, anything. I mean it. And I'm sure Luna too." Presley glanced sideways at her friend. Luna would definitely be up to the task of helping Rachel through this tough time. Presley knew just how important those things were to somebody in this situation. She knew how sometimes a passing person asking how you were doing could either make your day, or make you start bawling your eyes out. She didn't want Rachel to have as rough a time of it as Presley knew it could be, and she was determined to do anything to make this even the tiniest bit easier for her.
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Originally Posted by
Orla
''Yes defently'' Luna looked at Rachel she didn't like to see her like that all sad and crying of course she didn't know how it felt but she cared an awfull lot she hoped that Rachel would feel better to be happy soon but she knew it was going to take a while for her to settle in with the situation she felt really upset for Rachel now she was also tired but she didn't want to go back to sleep not with that in her mind ''Rachel are you going to be okay!'' said Luna after a while
"Thanks guys," Rachel said, "Theres no need to make sweets for me, Presley," she told her friend sniffing. She tried to procese it all in her head, but it was too much. The funeral would be soon, and wy didn't her dad come to Hogwarts to tell her, the letter made it worse, he had said that she could go to Luna's house, but after the funeral, how unsencitive. "I think that I will be OK in a while. I just need to get used to it all." Rachel said to Luna. Rachel sniffed, and wiped her eyes on her sleve. She hoped that she would be able to go to class, but wasn't very sure if she could. She knew what to do, she would write back to her dad and tell him what her friends had said, he didn't seem that upset in the letter, but she knew that her father never liked to look soft, even if he felt it, he would always talk as if it didn't hurt him at all.