In the aftermath of the wizarding war, the Light side emerged victorious against Voldemort's forces. However, the conflict had taken a heavy toll on everyone, regardless of their allegiances. Among those who needed time to heal was Selene Lovegood...
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The golden rays of the early morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains of Celestina Cottage, casting a warm glow over the newly arranged living room. Selene stood in the middle of the room, admiring her handiwork with a satisfied smile. The week had been a whirlwind of activity, but now, every piece of furniture was in its perfect place, and the house radiated a cozy and warm atmosphere that felt like home.
The plush, deep blue sofa was adorned with silver and bronze cushions, reflecting her Ravenclaw pride. A soft, cream-colored rug lay beneath a rustic coffee table, which held a vase of freshly picked wildflowers from the nearby woods. The scent of lavender and chamomile wafted through the air, a calming presence that Selene found comforting.
Her gaze drifted to the wall beside the fireplace, where Mrs. Weasley's gift—a magical clock with Ravenclaw colors—was proudly displayed. The clock was a beautiful piece, its face surrounded by intricate designs of silver and blue, and it felt like a piece of home here in Forks. It had three hands: one for her, one for her dad, and one for Luna. Selene's hand pointed to "home," while Luna's was at "school," and her dad's silver hand indicated "work."
She approached the clock, her fingers lightly tracing the delicate craftsmanship. The fireplace was a gentle reminder that she can use the Floo Network anytime. Traveling to St. Mungo's for her job as a Healer would be convenient, though she preferred it over Apparating, which always left her feeling slightly disoriented.
As she stared at the clock, memories of the war crept into her mind.
Her father betrayed Harry to the Death Eaters.
He had done it out of fear, out of desperation to protect his daughters, but the betrayal had cut deep. The torture she and Luna endured had been harrowing, but they had remained steadfast, not giving in to their captors. Her father's actions had felt like a betrayal of their bravery and sacrifice. She understood his fear, but the wounds—both physical and emotional—were slow to heal.
She turned away from the clock and walked to the kitchen, where the aroma of freshly brewed tea filled the air. She poured herself a cup and took a seat by the window, gazing out at the lush greenery that surrounded her new home. The gentle rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of birds created a serene backdrop, a stark contrast to the chaos and fear she had left behind.
Selene took a sip of her tea, allowing the warmth to spread through her. Her thoughts drifted to her sister Luna, who was still at Hogwarts. Luna had always been a beacon of light in her life, and Selene missed her dearly.
A small smile tugged at her lips as she thought of Luna's quirky wisdom and unwavering support. The magical clock's hand pointed steadily at "school," a comforting reminder that her sister was safe and continuing her education.
