In the beginning of the end, she will be born upon the darkest night onto those who seek the light. She will be born of undreamt power and will lead her allies to a grand victory. Many shall try to deceive her but all will fail. So it is written it...
The pain I felt from the infinity stones slowly began to fade as I groaned opening my eyes.
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I was laying in a field of yellow flowers, lilies to be more specific. I quickly got up looking around in confusion before looking down at myself to see all my injuries and scars where gone an I was wearing a white dress with little gold sparkles all over it. Paired with the dress was a little golden anklet on my left ankle that match the gold leaf band on my right arm, an I had several gold rings on my finger.
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I smiled when I saw the gold bracelet I'd gotten from Sirius back in third year on my wrist. I raised my hand to brush my curls out of my eyes when I felt my bee earrings in my ears an I gasped happily.
I looked up when a heard a dog bark and I saw a small golden retriever running after a person who was picking flowers and placing them in a small woven basket while humming a familiar toon of When You Wish Upon A Star.
"Excuse me?" I called walking over to them and the person looked up at me.
"Severus?!"
"Persefoni?!"
We both gasped in unison before he stood up an I ran towards him wrapping my arms around his neck as he picked me up and spun around.
"What are you doing here?" He asked looking down at me as he held my face in his hands. I studied his face and he looked younger... happier... more at peace, then I'd ever seen him.
"I don't really know. But I remember seeing you die so...I think I'm dead." I said unsure and he smiled softly.
"That part is up to you actually. If you want to stay... Lucky an I would be happy to have you." He said looking over at the golden retriever that was happily chasing a little yellow butterfly around.
"If I go..."
"No, I can't go with you. I've made my choice Effy, I made it years ago. Truthfully I made it long before you were born. This is where I belong now an I've done good, I've lived. But you have not. I think that will always be my greatest regret." He explained with a sigh as he lead me to a small cottage.
