The First Signs of a Storm - Prisoner of Azkaban - Book 1

Epilogue

To the one who made me whole again.
Storm,
If you are reading this, then that means that I have finally failed to outrun death. That I have served my duty to your mother, and to you. And for that, I beg you do not mourn me. Because I died long ago, back when the war tore us all apart.
I knew the end I would face, whether by accident or attack. I knew from my very first journey to Hogwarts, that my blood meant little to those in power. That I would be seen as less than worthy.
     I joined the wizarding world at a time when Muggles were murdered and Muggle-Borns disappeared - never to be seen again.
But I welcome death, because I have known a full life, despite it being cut short. I have loved unconditionally and I have laughed harder than most. I have fought for what I believe in - for what I believe is right. And I accepted in my youth, that I may have to sacrifice my life for it.
But, what is there to say that I haven't already? There is so much, and my biggest regret is not telling you everything, but now I know that it is up to you. It is your path. It is a truth that you have to discover for yourself. Because I have done my part and now you have to use what I taught you. In all aspects of life.
You must be cautious, strategic and careful. You must use your instincts, because wearing the crown will test you. It will test every ounce of what you are. Of what you have. But I have no doubt that you will be one of the finest, because you are the most extraordinary witch I've ever known.
So remember our good times, our happiest memories, because it was you who filled the whole in my heart after my son was taken. And for that, I will forever be in your debt.
Merlin bless the Queen.
Your Godmother,
Alexiandra Moody