So she was finally bringing herself to the End of term feast. Rhea had really wanted to stay in her common room and savour the smell and familiarity of the place but she was truly hungry and besides she ought to say goodbye. Staying away from the feast wasn't going to turn back time and make leaving any less real. She just had to accept that and get a move on already.

With a heavy heart she plopped down unto the bench and kept her eyes on the bowl of fruits in front of her. How come she always sat in front of the fruits? It was a habit she scarcely noticed until now..now when she wouldn't be able to come and plop down in front of the fruits after this moment. She felt her eyes tear up at the thought and wanted to take her eyes away from the bowl, but knew that making eye contact with anyone familiar, especially if she had shared a moment with them would make her bawl. So she kept her clouded eyes on the fruit bowl in front of her looking absolutely lost.