 Aidella | King of Confusion | Brittana | Forever ACROMANTULA
Ugh. UGH. Merlin's beard, this was bittersweet.
By the end of this feast, Schuyler believed she would probably be crying or had already cried. Or at least gone very teary-eyed with a big lump in her throat. Did that count as crying?
Regardless, here she sat at her house table for the last time as a Gryffindor student. After this she'd be a Hogwarts alumna. Graduated. Separated from basically everyone in this school. It was kind of surreal, and it certainly hadn't registered in her mind completely. Hence the reason she wasn't crying yet.
Her eyes scanned around the Great Hall. So many goodbyes, happy and sad, going on. She wanted to say goodbye to her friends, but right now, at this moment, she just sat and watched a little more.
A tough goodbye wasn't something that needed rushing.
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