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Even though I am very happy with my life with Ted and Nymphadora, I never imagine myself here. Without my sisters, who were my closest best friends. That I would spend most of my days sad and reminiscing or happy and content, equally balanced, one never overpowering the other. I'm never able to escape my past or my family. More than once I have caught the images of my sisters and cousins on the pages of the Daily Prophet: her, Narcissa, Sirius, and poor little Regulus. I can't figure out if I narrowly escaped the bad fortune that rained on my former family.
Or if my time will soon be near.