Occluding came naturally now, there was no way she would be able to stand upright without it. Wall’s stacked up safely around the chests labeled Draco, she piled them so high not even she could see inside anymore. This helped, feeling nothing was better than succumbing to the pain and depression his loss would bring. Nothing could comfort her, not Theo’s strong arms holding her tight from behind. Not Luna’s soft hands brushing through her hair as they stood together as one, grieving for the other quarter of their group who was going through Salazar knew what while they were safe, inside the castle. 