Rachel observed the others tackling the boggarts nervously. This lesson was very interesting, but a little too intense for the likes of her. Fiddling with her wand, she waited as the boggarts moved through the people, getting closer and closer to the Ravenclaw prefect by the second. Right, what am I scared of? Well, that was easy. In her mind she could see her mother advancing towards her with a deranged look in her eye, her uncle Jake lying dead on the floor. Her mother is forcing Rachel to abandon her magic and come home to her, and to reinforce her argument she had broken her wand.
How one earth do I make that funny? she panicked, eying people's boggarts with dread.

ooc: Rachel's fear is her uncle dying, and as a result of his death, she has to return to the muggle world, giving up her magic and going back to living with her lying parents, becoming a muggle once and for all.