Book one of two.
Post war.
Odette Elara Viotto can't help but feel foreign in the place she grew up in, and seems to believably lie that she is coping like others around her.
After one dark wizard perishes, another forges- reeking havoc within the...
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Life moved on, time passed, though the memories of the events in early January never left Odelia Viotto's mind.
She eventually found enough courage within her to return to her home, where her father returned back to after his return to the living.
Everything seemed to be going well, from what she could see. Her father had in fact changed, strengthening her beliefs that he was correct in his claims that Odette had planted false memories in her mind about her father.
They lived alongside each other peacefully, making up for lost time spending time reading together in their homes library, or sharing stories of their time within Hogwarts at night by the fireplace in the parlour.
Odelia felt content with her father for what felt like the first time in her entire life, no longer did she flinch whenever he can near her, no longer did she shiver in fear at the thought of seeing him when she walked down the stairs in the mornings.
But something still bugged her, the words the healer that seen to her in the hospital, her mothers old friend, Tabitha, said to her.
"I'm not sure if you know this," Tabitha began to speak, though she hesitated before continuing. "I was the healer who helped deliver you."
"Really?" Odelia smiled.
"Yes, your mother wanted a familiar face in their when all three of youse would be born," Tabitha said.
"Three of youse", three?
It hadn't left her mind in the last four months, and she was sure it never would.
Odelia vowed to herself she wouldn't let it go until she discovered just what Tabitha was insinuating.
"Who is the third person," she would say to herself in the mirror every night before she'd go to bed.
She wouldn't stop until she discovered just who that third person is.
