Her lifeless body lay on the contaminated, cold floor. The remains of her deadly concocted potions leak onto the stone ground. Her once long, blonde hair spread out like a birds wings and her robes were covered in black dust. Her ocean-like eyes stared at the dangling plants that were hanging off the ceiling. Maybelle Lovegoods' life had come to an end.
Luna knelt down by the side of her mother's corpse, She rested her head on her mother's chest. Tears rolled down her rosy cheeks and it was evident that she was heartbroken. Even though she was only nine years old she knew that she had lost the most important person in her life, her dear mother. Maybelle's husband Xenophilius stood above Luna, He was speechless and was in a daze. After knowing about his wife's crazy obsession for making potions and learning dangerous spells he knew it would happen sooner or later. He warned her before about it, but she insisted that she knew what she was doing. That's probably why he fell in love with her, she was eccentric like he was, and they raised their daughter the same way.
'Daddy, what do we do now?' Sniffled Luna
'We close her eyes and let her rest in peace' replied Xeno
Luna stood up and gave her dad a hug, he held her tight in his arms, as if he never wanted to let go.
'I'll look after you now pumpkin' exclaimed Xeno trying to be strong and hold himself together.
She looked up at him and kissed him on the cheek. They only had each other now. Xeno didn't know what he was going to do without his dearly beloved wife. They done everything together, even create their own magazine called 'The Quibbler', The most successful thing in their entire lives. He knew that all the good times they have had together have come to an end. All he has now are photographs and memories. Now he had to focus on the only precious thing he had left in the world, his beautiful daughter Luna. He promised himself that he would never let anyone or anything hurt her.