I'mAuthor note: Hello, and welcome to my new story. Please, be kind when you start reading... I write for fun, and for love, I also don't have a beta, and English is not my first language. I'm far from perfect and this story will have flaws just like its author. Constructive reviews will always be welcomed and I'll appreciate any love or suggestion. I hope you enjoy it.
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Ps. 1 Everythingbelongs to queen JK.
Ps. 2 this chapter is more like an introduction. I'm testing the water to see if anybody will like me to continue with the story.
A Brief Insight of a New Reality.
The war was over, and while the light side won, it wasn't like everything became sunshine andrainbows from one day to another. They lost too many loved ones trying to restore the piece, and grief
was the main feeling that came into every single person, right after the relieve of have defeated Voldemort. For some families it wasn't exactly grief the main feeling, it was guilt. And confusion. Both caused by a power hungry patriarch,
old fashion and plain stupid prejudice and believe it or not, love. Strong enough to make people not awareoftheir mistakes, and to follow the one they loved, in a constant search for pride and knowledge.
But the most important lesson that the war left was that not everything was black and white, not every Death Eater was bad, not every pureblood hated muggle borns... Life is full of gray areas,and love,always wins.