On the silent wings of winter, snow fell from the heavens, accumulating below until a field of white covered the ground, which sparkled like millions of diamonds in the morning light. Resting beneath a tree, Harry Potter watched the water crystals glide t…
Fleur Delacour walked amongst the crosses, stars, and other graves cloaked in twilight. Her mind was elsewhere, amongst the great halls of memory, focused solely around one person, gone these many years. Sometimes, when she concentrated hard enough, she c…