For the May Event at Hogwarts
Andromeda had never thought of herself as particularly lucky. It was quite the opposite, in fact. She had, after all, been born into the Black family. She had, after all, fallen in love with a Muggle-born.
She was good and yet, life still thought it fit to smack her around every now and then. It was something she had resented her whole life, the unfairness of it all.
But, holding the newborn Teddy in her arms, with his face scrunched up and wailing, she couldn't help but think that it must've been luck that led her right to this moment.
