ℍ𝕠𝕨 ℍℙ 𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕥

²⁶ when you're grieving

˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷ Harry James Potter:

Harry tried his best; there was no doubt in that; you had lost a loved one. You almost seemed inconsolable. You has shut down; blocking everyone out, including your closest friends and boyfriend. Harry was beside himself- unsure of what to say and or do to make this any easier on you, to help you. You weren't talking to anyone, or being sociable. You couldn't bring yourself to put on an act. For 10 days you had maintained yourself alone; letting no one talk to you. See you socially or sit with you. Harry was the exception, though when he would come to visit he would sit there quietly as you let the tears fall down your face. Eventually they old come to fade and Harry would hold you. Cradling you back and forth. Whispering positive affirmations to try and help. Thigh it didn't work; you approved and appreciated of Harry's efforts during this difficult time. Harry had lost people too so he knew this feeling wouldn't pass for a while.

You cherished harry; he cared beyond words for you; constantly making sure you've eaten or showered. You knew this constant heartache wouldn't leave but you wanted it to be slightly bearable, even if it was a dull feeling. Several more days had passed and the overwhelming feeling became a little less, you took it upon yourself to travel and venture outside the dorms. You got ready, made yourself look more socially acceptable before heading down into the common room. Every head turned your way- of course they'd heard the news. Harry quickly welcomed you with open arms; as you took a seat next to him on one of the couch's. He would always make sure you're okay etc. He would also constantly apologize despite it not being his fault; that's just how he is.

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˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷ Ron bilius Weasley:

Hear me out; despite Ron's best efforts to comfort you; he isn't great at it, he's never really experienced anything like this before so trying to help you with your issue isn't going so well for him. Definitely just continuously offered you food and makes sure your health is all up to date. Uou can't blame the man for trying. You noticed he would come around much more often, I think it was mostly to make sure you didn't hurt yourself etc. You would pity smile at his weakened attempts to make you laugh; but on a real note; you would become his prime focus and his number one priority at this stage -- it had only been a few days after the passing of the loved one and so he knew he needed to maintain a close eye on you otherwise his mind would constantly be overfilled with his fears and worries of you. One day he came to your dorm to talk to you properly since the incident.
R: "love? I'm worried for you..can-can you please confide in me?"

I mean he knew WHAT had happened but he didn't know what you were thinking at any given point: he felt like if he knew a little more about you're feelings then he could decipher your internal thoughts and how to handle them.
Y/n: "I'm okay. I just need a little more time."
His heart breaks at your words, your voice was shakey, cracking slightly between words, even you hadn't convinced yourself. He had given you time and now he wanted to be there for you. He clambered into the bed himself, avoiding the mess of the floor which you had no motivation to clean at all. As his arms wrapped around you, your worries fell away for a second, you were in his warmth; his familiarity and that's all that mattered right now. That you had that someone to talk through your darkest times. We love Ron.

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˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷ Draco Lucius Malfoy:

I believe Draco would completely understand and respect your wishes during this time-- though everyone makes him out to be heartless, I don't think he is, I think he understands the concept on emotions and stability but doesn't know how to control them. Anyways, it had been a week or so since this had all happened; you had asked him for space which he instantly gave, no questions asked. I think he's the same when it comes to grieving, he likes his personal time alone and so he understood your need for it. It had finally come to the find where Draco checked in on you; he wasn't sure whether you'd want him to but he didn't care at this point.
D: "love? Are you gonna let me in?"
You didn't respond, instantly striking the worst fear in Draco's mind, as he opened the door fast. Swinging it open as he does so. He was greeted with you asleep on your bed, peacefully resting. He was at ease now.