It used to be that some nights, when Bellatrix and Andromeda felt particularly adventurous and Narcissa felt a little adventurous too, the young Black sisters snuck into the backyard of their manor past bedtime. Things were different once they grew up. By then, the map of the racing stars above couldn't connect the three sisters anymore.

Andromeda says little, but she sees everything. Through their years at Hogwarts, she watches her sisters as one falls in love and one falls into madness, and doesn't see as a muggleborn boy breaks into her sheltered life. Now Complete.