Pandora Lovegood took her last breaths as the the clock struck to a new hour. Her illness had reached its final stage. The fumes from her experimental potion had caused her to become sick. She had stopped responding to treatment but relented telling anyone.
Luna stepped down the stairs, "Mama! Look what I made! Mama!"
Pandora took her final breath and looked at Luna, "Have courage.. and be kind...Luna… I…..love…...you."
Then the prodigious Pandora Lovegood was no more.
