Alani walked back into the Great Hall, she flicked her wand and all the mess cleaned up, the Beauxbaton and Durmstrang students were freshly clean, not a speck of ink was in sight. Whenever Alani performed a spell she made it look simple, she sat back down and went back to doing her schoolwork. "You've got to break this loop at some point, you work and barely sleep, you also outright refuse to eat until you can barely function, i'm pretty sure you're messed up." The Angel told Alani. "Who am I if I can't handle the pressure? I have no purpose in life without this, I have to work." Alani said back, in her mind. "You're going to explode, literally. These people are stupid, they think they can give you all their issues and you can fix them, you need to start standing up to them, by them I mean Dumbledore and your Uncle. You haven't cried in years, the only time I've seen you cry was when you saw your Mother's dead body! You're broke. Alani- admit it! You'll do something you may regret if you don't seek help! Tell someone about the fact you feel shit or- or you might start hurting yourself again. I can feel everything you feel, it's hurting me to see you bottling everything up, you're marching on like a Soldier, I admire your resilience but you have to realize that you can't keep everything inside..." The Angel sounded like she was going to cry, Alani stood up because dinner was over. 