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It was beautiful, an expansive open field adorned with a sea of pristine white flowers, bathed in the gentle embrace of the sun.
"How pretty" Alice whispered, admiring the flowers.
"Looks like daisies," Dorcas whispered.
Amid this picturesque setting, she sprinted, her long raven locks cascading wildly, stirred by the playful caress of the wind. A profound sense of joy radiated from her as she reveled in the feeling of safety.
Reveled in the feeling of safety, how peculiar. Why did he have such an uneasy feeling? Regulus thought to himself.
Her vivid mismatched eyes
"Wow .. her eyes are beautiful," Seventh year Slytherin, Narcissa Malfoy, whispered. She received some looks from her friends, but, ignored them. She was looking forward to seeing if her future self would eventually be shown. She looked to Lucius, her soon to be betrothed - did they have a good life together? Children?
"I can't wait to see her full face!" James whispered excitedly.
"I bet she's just beautiful," Ephy whispered to Fleamont.
"Of course she is! She's related to us!" Monty smirked, looking at his darling Euphemia. She rolled her eyes at him, amused.
turned to the right and running alongside her was a big black wolf. Family.
"Isn't that ..?" James whispered ever so quietly, as him and the rest of the Marauders tilted their heads at the magical screen.
"It looks like it is," Remus mumbled.
She knew he was family because she could feel it within her that he was meant to be. Looking to her left was another wolf, also running alongside her, he was bigger and gray,
Remus paled.
"Isn't that you and Pads?" Peter whispered, panicked, "How is she running with a werewolf in daylight?"
"Shh!" James hissed, covering Peter's mouth while making sure no one had heard. "I think it's a dream." He added quietly.
"That makes sense," Remus whispered, relieved.
but he too felt like family, like he was meant to be.
"Does this mean we rescued her from the muggles?" Sirius whispered, "I mean how else would she be dreaming of us?"
"Merlin, I hope so," James muttered quietly, glancing at Lily briefly to make sure she didn't hear him.
Lily sat quietly, biting her bottom lip nervously, as an feeling of unease crept up within her.
The three of them ran together as one. Looking ahead, standing next to a giant tree on the hill was her parents.
"Oh, it's a dream," Marlene mumbled with a small frown.
