CHAPTER 160 The Diadem and Redemption

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April 20th, 1998

Emma

Emma walked with purpose through the winding paths of the Forbidden Forest, following the familiar route that led to Hogwarts. The trees whispered ancient secrets around her, their rustling leaves a comforting melody that echoed her determination.

As she approached the hidden entrance to the secret passage, Emma felt a surge of anticipation mixed with nervousness.

With a soft spell, the enchanted entrance revealed itself, a shimmering portal to a world of resilience and courage. Emma took a deep breath, gathering her resolve, before stepping through.

Inside the DA headquarters, the atmosphere was charged with a sense of purpose. Students were gathered in small groups, discussing strategies and sharing knowledge. Emma's eyes scanned the room, taking in the familiar faces of friends and allies.

Neville, their steadfast leader, greeted her with a warm smile. "Emma, you're back. We've been preparing for what's to come."

Emma returned the smile, feeling a sense of belonging wash over her. "I'm ready, Neville. Let's show them what we're made of."

Together, they joined the group, ready to face the challenges ahead with unity, courage, and the unwavering spirit of Dumbledore's Army.

As Emma emerged into the room beyond the passage, a wave of excitement and recognition swept through the gathered students. Cheers and shouts of "Emma!" and "It's Potter, it's POTTER!" filled the air, blending with the colorful hangings and the warm glow of lamps that illuminated the space.

Faces, both familiar and new, turned towards her with expressions of admiration and eagerness.

She was immediately enveloped in a whirlwind of greetings and embraces. Hands shook hers vigorously, her hair was tousled playfully, and she felt the energy of the moment surge through her like they had just won a Quidditch final.

"Alright, alright, calm down!" Neville's voice cut through the jubilant chaos, and the crowd slowly began to settle, allowing Emma to take in their surroundings more clearly.

Then, Ginny spotted her and ran to her embracing her in a hug that almost toppled her. "Emma!"

Her embrace felt like a warm embrace from home, and Emma reciprocated the hug with equal fervor. "Hi, Ginny," she said, a smile lighting up her face.

Seamus joined in, his friendly voice carrying a sense of camaraderie. "It's good to see you after so long. Where did you leave Harry at?"

Emma's reply was cryptic yet knowing. "He needed to do something. So did I," she said, her eyes flickering with determination.

Neville interjected, adding context to Emma's absence. "Besides, you've seen Emma. For months."

Confusion rippled through the group, their expressions mirroring their puzzlement.

Emma couldn't help but chuckle softly, her eyes sparkling mischievously. "Let's just say I haven't looked like myself."

Ginny's eyebrows furrowed in curiosity. "What do you mean?"

"I've been here since February, posing as different students," Emma revealed, her tone a mix of pride and amusement.

Neville filled in the gaps, shedding light on Emma's covert mission. "Taking the Carrows' left as punishment," he added, a hint of defiance in his voice.

Emma's chuckle turned into a grin. "It's been quite the adventure, I must say." The room buzzed with a mix of astonishment and admiration at Emma's boldness and dedication to their cause.

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