This is Part 2 of my fanfiction series! Make sure you read Part 1 first! If you're lazy, I'll include a summary of the key points at the beginning of this story so, technically, you can jump right in. Seventh year. Eighteen years old. Once a dream come true, it now feels like a nightmare to Elara. The memories of the past two years haunt her. In her sleep. In her nightmares. In her daydreams. They are always there. This time, no one even blames Sebastian Sallow for what he did. This time, what happened in the catacombs is not a secret. And yet, Elara feels, more than ever, the desperate need to hide behind a wall of apathy, promising herself that no one can ever know what goes on inside her head. At the beginning of the seventh year, Elara Hardice-Avery started to embrace her power. She's moved on. She's an adult. She's strong. She knows what she wants. The problem is that what you want isn't always what you need. Dive into seventh year with Elara in Part 2 of my fanfiction series!