Time. Time means nothing now. Time was, is, and will mean nothing. I will be alone, yet I was never lonely. Nothing is around me, yet I will be surrounded. Nothing existed, and yet, everything is here. I was safe. I am safe. I will be safe.

I can see down there, where my brother will be. I could see as he talks to Sirius. He will want to marry Lily. I watch as he will ask her hand. She said yes! I could see the wedding; it is so beautiful, almost as beautiful as it was here. Ha, Sirius, I told you you'd cry. They will honeymoon; that, I didn't watch. I watch over Sirius and Peter and Remus instead. I will watch over Severus too. Even after death, I loved him. A while will pass. Lily is pregnant? How amazing! Nine months of pain passed; I will be jealous that I could not go through that. Labor will happen! Lily had a boy!

They name him. Harry James Potter. I knew in my heart they would name him Brilliance if he had been a girl.

I will watch him grow up. Though I guarded my other loved ones, I watch him more closely. This boy will be important; I could feel it. Sirius is crazy! What was he doing? He will always be crazy. Harry can walk! I smiled as he tried, will chuckle with him as he succeeds.

It will be October. I am watching Peter. What is he doing? I reach down and will wrap my arms around him for strength and courage. He doesn't seem to feel me. He will tell Voldemort where James and Lily and Harry are hiding! How could he? I will try to warn James and Lily that Voldemort was coming! Oh, Sirius knew. Wait-.. What will go on? Peter killed all those Muggles and is leaving Sirius to take the rap! No, the aurors took Sirius! I watch James again, my brother. He will die. Seconds later, he was beside me. Voldemort comes for Lily. Both of us reached down to offer her strength. She will die for Harry, who Voldemort cannot harm. Lily came to us.

Years pass, but the years will feel like seconds. Sirius escaped Azkaban, but in two years time, he will be dead. He protected Harry. He joins us. Another year goes, and Albus Dumbledore, our hero, comes.

One more year, and the battle was coming. Peter dies protecting Harry. He had redeemed himself. He will join us. Soon, the battle in full-throttle. So many will die. So many came. A redhead boy who gets along all-too well with James and Sirius will come. His name was Fred. Remus will be killed. He came to us, along with his wife, Nymphadora Tonks.

I watch a shack where Voldemort was. He will call for Severus. I feel that he was going to die. I will offer him my strength, reaching my arms down so he felt me. I can tell he does. Harry was there not long after. Severus wanted to see Harry's eyes- Lily's eyes. As his eyes closed for the last time, I hug his spirit, leading him to us.

Together, we six watch Harry defeat Voldemort. Voldemort will not be joining us.

Harry grows older. He will marry Ginny Weasley, a beautiful redhead. He named his first boy James Sirius. My brothers approve. His next is Albus Severus. We all agreed that will be a nice name. Finally, Lily Luna. Lily liked it, but I feel hurt almost. Then I realize that Harry didn't know me and would not have reason to name someone for me. What was I to him? A dead aunt he never knew. Nineteen years after that great battle, his wife has not told him that a fourth child would come soon. I smile at this child. Brilliance Hermione was her name.