Pain is slowly filling our lifes [HP]

I did my waiting!

'Phew. We're finished yet?'

'Nope. Just a few more minutes, Nastia. Hold on.'

'But I'm tired... eh. Alright.'

'Come on. Ready? In positions'

The two people stood in front of each other bowing, holding their wands at the ready.

'Expelliarmus!'

'Protego!' Nastia casted a shield that blocked the expelliarmus charm.

'Good job. Let's keep going.'

The two of them continued, until eventually clock showed exactly 4 PM. Both women were exhausted.

'We're done for today. Have to say, you are getting better as the days pass.'

'Thanks.'

'My observations. Maybe call your mum?'

'Right. Just a moment.'

The little girl ran to get her mother. That gave Briana some time to analyse the lesson fully. Yes, Nastia has indeed gotten stronger. She truly is getting better at duelling every day, every lesson. What she lacks is stamina, though that's getting slowly repaired with how much exercising they do. Briana teaches Nastia many things and subjects. This summer they started Occlumency lessons just to be safe and to strengthen her student's mind. But... isn't all that... a little too much? The poor girl has some tutors almost every day. And occlumency is... a very advanced art. Can she really-...

'Brought mother here!'

'So how did the lesson go? Any speculations?'

Briana was pulled out of her thoughts by an energetic and kind voice and her gaze fell upon a very similar figure - Zhanna Juliet Allen standing beside her daughter Nastia, or by her full name, Anastasia Elizabeth Luna Allen. The two were very similar. Both had brown hair and eyes, slightly tanned skin and similar posture. The differences were still there - daughter had both hair and eyes darker shade of brown, almost black, while Zhanna just had hazel eyes. And what's making Nastia really stand out is her mole above the right corner of her pinkish lips.

'Lesson went very well. Getting better every time we practice.' Briana smiled heartedly at her discipline.

'Great!'

~

After showering and dressing in simple house clothing, Luna Allen finally dropped herself on the bed and placed a blanket over herself. After slightly more than five minutes of relaxing, she fell asleep.

Not for long. After like twenty minutes the door flew open, almost hitting the wall. Nastia was now up, but still very sleepy.

'Mh?'

'Congrats, you got accepted to Hogwarts!'

'Mhm- wait- wha?'

'Here you go!'

'Woah.'

Child took the letter written in green very carefully. She was nervous and excited at the same time.

'What if it's just a dream?'

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of  WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Mrs Luna Allen,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July.
Yours sincerely,