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Begins at the end of twilight. Just when she was away from a battle that had plagued all her life Ruelle Potter finds her self in another battle. With whispers of war with vampires on horizon and maybe just maybe she had finally found someone that could keep up with her sharp temper. But complications from the wizarding world won't leave her alone. What is she supposed to do? fem Harry.
It was the end of the final battle; Stella Evangeline Potter stood over the dead body of the dark lord her chest heaving from the adrenaline and a faint tremor in her hand. The elder wand hummed in her left hand and the hawthorn wand buzzed in her out stretched right hand shaking minutely. Then the cheers started Hermione and Ron reaching her first as she hugged them with all she had. The war had ended. Many had died. On their side and the opposite one. But they were alive. And they will survive.
A month later after the funerals had ended Stella finally showed up in public. Specifically in Gringotts bank for a meeting with goblins. She had given up every single goblin made artifacts in Potter, Black and Peverall vaults before they could begin the meeting, only keeping the sword of Gryffindor as reparation for the double crossing of Griphook. She was then given several other accounts as right of conquest, she promised to go through them and send them a letter with the number of vaults she wanted to claim and the others that she would give up. They grudgingly respected her and they parted with a beginning of respectful relations with each other.
Then the trails started. Of those who were arrested of those who were wrongfully imprisoned. Stella had to attend many of them. So many executed, many imprisoned, many fined to the highest degree. Hermione was in her element researching laws and cases to help any who asked for help. While Ron helped his family to move on and George to begin the shop again without Fred, it was an ongoing process. Neville had taken his parents and moved them to the Longbottom halls while Luna tended to her father who was crippled in the war and on bed rest. Their relationship had ended within two months both of them parting on good terms.
Stella turned eighteen and a huge party was thrown, people sending her wishes from all over England. But she spent it in presence of her godson and the core of DA. Neville, Luna, Ginny, Ron, Hermione were all there. Stella still had a faint tremor in her right hand, test results had shown that pouring the power required to defeat a death curse from the death stick had taken its toll. She would probably have that tremor for her whole life but she was ready to overcome it with whatever it took. What she didn't tell them was that she was going to disappear on them after the party into the muggle world and probably away from here. So she made sure to take as many photos she could as memories. Only luna knew; if the knowing looks sent her way was any indicator.
The party ended on a very happy note when she broke down crying. They didn't question her but somehow Hermione now knew it as well. The Boys and Ginny all hugged her disapparated one by one. Once only the girls were remaining when Hermione asked "will you at least tell us where you are going?"
"A small town on Washington coast 'La Push'"
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