(HBP era) She has lived her life in seclusion, as no more than a test subject... but beyond the white walls there is something. Perhaps it is magic, perhaps Padfoot lives on. Excerpt: “You are your father’s son, Harry,” Remus laughed lightly. “Reaching animagus… the process is difficult, most difficult.” There was a pause. “I need to,” Harry said firmly. “It’s my only chance… and hers.” Remus shook his head sternly, “Amelie has her own path."