For 13 years, Elizabeth Potter remained in the confines of shadows. Surviving as a breath, no more than a person, she lived between the gaps of both the Wizarding and the muggle worlds.
But as a new task awakens her fastened slumber, she is thrown...
as soon as there is life, there is danger - ralph waldo emerson
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the curtain is falling, night is upon thee. with turmoil shaking the earth as it nears, there is nothing to do but prepare. prepare for the worst. pack your bags. board up the windows for a fight is coming. a sick one. with death and triumph. before every sunset comes twilight; a reckoning between the day and the night. in limbo. the pre-battle where we whisper our prayers and hope that any god answers. where there is still light in the sky, but darkness steeds like a stallion toward us with no mercy or falter.
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Part Two coming soon...
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sypnosis
Harry's death is cured, hurray. But there is always a catch. Always that sliver of evil cracking through the glimmers of hope. How would you feel happiness if you're never sad? The sun can't always shine; without rain, how would the grass grow?
A new mission has come along. A new reckoning. This time. even more dangerous. As Sirius is taken away, Elizabeth is left to her own devices, and in a state of mental anguish, she turns to the wild, to find answers to the questions that the Order needs to know.
But everything goes wrong. The plan is ruined. Like another player in the game. Torture plagues her. Hurt. Pain. Sorrow. Misery in forms that she thought were forgotten. Who will save? What will die?
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