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-Chapter♕One-

✧A RAVENCLAW GRADUATE✧

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Rhea Lestrange had let out an exhausted sigh of utter relief, she managed to avoid any big issues, leaving her to finish the rest of her Head Girl duties with ease.

She was finished.
Entirely finished with her education at Hogwarts, and it felt as though it was just opening a new door of issues. As if a diploma would help her predicate.

In pulling out the parchment from her robe, she felt the chilling anxiety creep up her arm and straight to the back of her neck. Her head of house had been truly honest when claiming that Saint Mungos doesn't ask twice when sending out their acceptance letters.

But to witches like her, she was bound by her parents and couldn't possibly do something of this sort without their approval—Or their vault number for the cost of tuition.

All Rhea had wanted since she was younger, was to become a healer. One that would help children, possibly in a school setting as she adored helping Madam Pomfry when she could.

Which most likely aided her in gaining the invitation by such an institution, but how much of a failure would she be in not taking advantage of this opportunity?
Yet in the eyes of her parents, they were more than likely going to say no.

She felt it in her bones, yet her heart clenched in anticipation.
There was hardly much in the world she wanted, she hardly asked or used her allowance—Perhaps that had been a mistake, she could've saved it all up used to forward her tuition. But that had hardly managed in the last three years, and it wasn't nearly enough.

Apparently, further education costed a fair bit of coin, the never-ending amount of debt would continue if one didn't come from money. And it wasn't as if her family couldn't afford it, it was the cost of their image they couldn't risk.

Could her parents possibly allow their daughter the chance to do some good in the world or would they simply let her sit in wallow until the next ball or event that arrived?

In a fit of rage, Rhea had stashed the parcel back into her pocket and swiped the lingering tear that snuck by her. Usually she wasn't so easily moved by her own thoughts, but with such a milestone and a missing section of her life up to chance...
The unknown was starting to cause her to grip the small band at her wrist and snap it back and forth.

"Bloody hell." She hissed, the red mark would cause her mother to frantically panic. Not that the woman understood any more than blame the bracelet and its quality, than how it managed to case such a red striped line.

"Rhea?" The voice caused her to instinctually cover the small account of self-harm in the last few minutes, and he huffed impatiently. "What are you doing here? Everyone is looking for you."

"Oh? And where is the Head boy?" She said with a perk of her lips, knowing full well that Lucas was likely shagging in the train's cart than finishing out the last of his duties.

Making her the one in need of being responsible.

"I was just enjoying the free moment, it's my last ride if you remember..." She said with a slight smile, and Rabastan had almost recoiled at the statement. And all too suddenly her realized that his sister would no longer be accompanying him to Hogwarts.

Ever again.

"R-right. Well, the prefects are rounding up the first years, and the Gryffindors are—"
"I'll handle it in a moment." She deemed, knowing that her brother was waiting for the 'go ahead' from her to place a punishment on those lions.