World: Harry Potter

Character/s: Minerva Mcgonagall


In a quaint, old fashioned house located in the countryside, a wizened woman stared out a window thoughtfully. Her white hair was pulled into an impeccably tight bun and her eyes, slightly sunken into her face, gazed unseeingly at the scenery outside.

She was lost in memories of times gone past.

Closing her eyes, she could see the smiles of her students, family, and friends flash rapidly through her mind. And she thought, whatever regrets she had, that this was what she had fought to protect, to preserve.

The woman smiled shakily, and drifted to sleep, never to wake again.