[my mom a healer]

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Sry if this is sad I wanna to include angst into the fic
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James helped Regulus to his feet, his arm still around his shoulders. "We need to get you some help, Reg. Let's go find my mum. She's a healer."

Regulus hesitated but nodded, trusting his friends. We made our way down the hall to Effie's study. James knocked gently, and the door opened to reveal her concerned face.

"What's going on, James?" Effie asked, her eyes quickly assessing the situation.

"Mom, Regulus needs help. He's been hurting himself," James said, his voice steady but filled with worry.

Effie's expression softened immediately. "Come in, all of you," she said, guiding us into the room. "Regulus, sit down and tell me everything."

Regulus sat down, his voice trembling as he began to speak. Effie listened intently, her healer's instincts kicking in. She asked gentle questions, making sure Regulus felt safe and supported.

"We're going to get you through this, Regulus," Effie said firmly. "You're not alone, and we're here to help you every step of the way."

With a plan in place to ensure Regulus received the care and support he needed, there was a renewed sense of hope. Surrounded by friends and a caring healer, Regulus took a deep breath, feeling a weight lift off his shoulders.

Ikk these parts are short but I'm not sure what to go into depth without making it to graphic

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