 PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
As the nineteen year old ex Ravenclaw stepped into the Entrance Hall, a delighted shiver ran through her. It had been completely restored and bore no marks of the evils that had been here last term.
Excellent.
Grinning broadly, Rachel checked her dress was in order before beginning to make her way through the throngs of people. An Alumni Ball was EXACTLY what she needed at the moment. Her Healer had permitted to let her come on the condition that she stayed away from trouble and took regular water breaks between dancing.
Point was - she'd been allowed to come and Rachel was not about to waste this little window of freedom from her real life and the state it was in at the moment. Of course, HE could show up and then her real life would be in here too but for now, it was just her and Hogwarts.
Smiling at everyone, Rachel waved happily to the people she recognised and hadn't seen in what seemed like an age before walking into the Great Hall, her low heels making a lovely click-clacking noise on the stones. Ahhh, Hogwarts. How she'd missed it! Hehe.
Now, where was the food? She'd had enough hospital muck to last her a lifetime!
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