‘It was one hell of a way to go out, that’s for sure. But Elena Blackett had always been the dramatic type, so being hit by a stray killing curse in the midst of battle was honestly disappointing for her. She was the only casualty that night, and so people began the mourning process, a wake was held and candles sent into the Black Lake, and a funeral was planned. It was all regular, routine stuff; the only really odd thing that happened was when she woke up.’
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