she was alive, they were alive, Grainne wouldn’t believe that anyone was gone until she was told they were. Liam…was, somewhere right? “we’ve got this” she had told her sisters as they had made their way into the end of term feast, but now, now it was different. The year was ending, mum would find out that school had been a disaster and it was HIGHLY plausible that she wouldn’t be allowed back.

That would be – smart? Right? Considering that the first and only introduction to a magical school had resulted in it being overrun by mist? Shifting on her feet the young girl made her way over to where the gryffindors were situated. ”h-hello” she muttered the words still coming off in a somewhat garbled jumble.