Mandy and Open
It was fitting really, to have Headmaster Dumbledore be the first to be burried on the grounds. He had been a good man, intelligent and capable Headmaster; perhaps an excentric person, but by far one of the greatest wizards of their time. At least based on actions alone, Mandy was sure the title was well enough deserved. Mandy couldn't really claim to have known their former Headmaster, she'd never really spoken more than a few words to him. Those she'd heard him speak had been enspiring; for the most part. Most importantly really, Mandy just thought it was a terrible act.
As she stood silently, arms forlded behind her back, Mandy listened to the speeches silently taking it all in. With her parents not havng attended Hogwarts, and therefore not having know Dumbledore, and her siblings off someplace, Mandy stood with friends. Following the speeches, Mandy joined the crowd as they silently made their way forward, filing past the sarcophagus for a silent goodbye. Saving a short prayer in her head, Mandy frowned slightly as she finally moved past and biting her lower lip started back toward the castle. A final glance over her shoulder and Mandy started on her way back, not realising that someone was next to her until they spoke.