I don't know why but I love this idea.
Shout out to Child of Dreams: I am also a Pukwudgie! :)
Also, I messed up a bit. Molly II and Lucy are not the same age and I wrote that they were haha oops?
And she lived. She didn't return to Ilvermorny, instead traveled with Luka for three years. Her parents had left any money they had to their two children, and Charlotte had found she and Luka were able to travel with it. Teddy used his money to move to London, where he married Victoire.
They had been gone three years before they returned to the village, and to the cliff.
And now she stood at the edge of the cliff, feeling nervous. She stared out at the sea, and smiled. It was true. She would carry her parents with her, always. She kept the shell next to her bed, no matter she was. And she was living. For you, Mom and Dad.
And with that, she walked backwards, and took a running start, jumping from the cliff.
The water was refreshing as she hit, kicking for the surface immediately. She broke the surface and heard a splash next to her, and Luka appeared as well.
He swam to her, wrapping his arms around her. "Told you." He said with a grin. "Good feelings, right?"
She splashed him, and laughed. "I doubt Dad would have ever done such a thing-"
"But your mother?"
Charlotte smiled wider. "Oh, Mom definitely would have done that."
Luka wrapped his arms around her and they floated for a while, just kicking to keep themselves afloat.
"Do you want to get married?" Luka asked, and Charlotte's smile brightened.
She was 21, standing on the beach- barefoot, in a simple white dress. Teddy and his wife, Victoire, and their son- Remus- were there, along with other surviving Order members and the members of the village that had stepped up to raise the Lupin daughter as if she were their own daughter, for their fallen brother and sister. And she supposed she was, just as Teddy had become their son, and as the other children had seemingly been everyone's as well.
She smiled as she faced Luka. This is where she belonged. While Teddy had stayed in London at the end of everything, Charlotte knew she belonged here.
Okay I just wanted to post these last bits, a sort of epilogue.
I'm still wondering where it changed from a revolution to this, but ah well
