"Remember you?" He asked. She looked back, over the hills, looking not at Harry or the ruins, but between them. She smiled, raised her eyebrows, as if telling herself 'See? I told you so.' "Why would I remember you?" He asked. She looked back at him.

"Because, Harry. My name is Raven. Raven Mariah Potter." She said. He stared at her, his eyes wide.

Remus sighed as he sat in front of the fire in his flat that night. The full moon was in Two days. He wished that James, Sirius, and Raven were still alive. He missed how they'd come out on the full moon and help him through it all. Especially Raven.

“But if she hasn’t done either, then why is she such a high target for the ministry? Wouldn’t their efforts be better put on known death eaters versus someone who might be one?” Harry asked. They all stared at him. “I mean, think about it. If she hasn’t attacked anyone because she wants to, then why hunt her down, and possibly kill her? I mean, she only attacks people to survive!”
“One would think you knew her, or that you were protecting her, Potter. You must be careful.” Growled Moody.

Snape looks through an old book while Harry and the others notice something different about their Potions Master.