"Please help me half witch" Eldora pleaded with a strain wheeze from her weakened lungs. She explained what was going on with her son as she told her what potions she used and how long it took till the virus came back. Eldora was on the verge of tears when she looked up into the amethyst eyes as she heard her say, "Find me the hair of a male unicorn with the hair of your son. I will make a healing potion to rid him of the sickness inside him". The she bowed her head and fled the house of the half witch with haste to grab the hairs she was ordered to get.
The witch sat in her chair watching Eldora leave with haste to go get the hairs, with her head bowed from exhaustion she begin to ponder over her name. People never could solve the riddle of the half witch nor even give her a second thought. She shoved all her thoughts to the back of her mind. Slowly making her way towards the island full of ingredients and potions while delicately taking out her wand, she whipped her hands up at the island and pointed her wand at the solid oak furniture and made it levitate to reveal a stair case descending into the silent darkness ahead. Walking down the stairs was not hard but climbing back up from fifty feet was. When she reached the door her friends greeted her, they were phoenix statues but they were the guardians of the secret room.
Softly closing the door she inspected the charms and spells to make sure they were still strong, they were spells that no wizard alive knew any longer. She went over to the large mirror with her wand at the ready as she thought of the spell she wanted to use. The wand itself was odd from most wizards as she smiled of the memory of her wand. After some time a huge golden bowl was hovering in front to give her a view of the outside world. The war was still progressing as the dark lord gathered more followers for his army. The Lord was at a long large table talking with the snake as she weaved through chair legs to be nearer to her master.
A witch was hovering above the table with her face hollow as she suffered constant agonizing pain. Her lungs screamed for more air as she could not give them the satisfaction so she could live. Tears slowly rolled down her pale cheeks as her butterscotch hair and sea green eyes began to dull the slow death she was receiving from her tormentors; just because she taught philosophy on muggles and wizards how they could provide children to preserve the magical world. If pureblood's only married within, health complications for the mind and body would start to form. They called it an abomination as she saw it as a means to survive.
The Half Witch sadly watch the women die and be eaten by the snake as everyone watched with fear knowing it could have been them instead of her. The dark lord laughed deeply with satisfaction shimmer through his scarlet eyes; from the fear and pain he inflicted upon his death eaters. Half witch rippled the water to look at harry with his deep emerald eyes reflecting emotions unknown to her. He was tired physically, mentally and emotionally from searching for the Horcrux's. People kept getting hurt because of him time and time again. He silently prayed Ginny was ok as his anger subsided to a warm and gentle expression when he thought of her. They found the locket with spells in hopes to destroy it. In defeat Ron left Hermione and Harry as they argued about the Horcrux's taking too long to find.
The half witch grabbed the sword of Gryffindor and apparated to Headmaster Snape. She gave him specific instructions that he only responded to with a deep bow as he gently took the sword from her grasp. She noticed his sunken cheeks and eyes curved inward toward his sad eyes. Severus was not eating nor sleeping from the guilt of killing the only man he trusted. Sighing softly she made him put the sword down and look into her eyes as she revealed her face to him. Tears fell freely from his eyes as she shed one tear and made him open his mouth as the tear dropped onto his leather tongue. Severus looked much better with the purple under his sunken eyes beginning to fade with food appearing on his desk she provided for him. The Half witch patted his face and told him gently "Now Severus you must eat and sleep. Do not slowly kill yourself for the guilt of Dumbledore". Severus nodded and turned away from her to the food on the plate. She nodded in contempt of his soul healing slowly from all the pain he received in his past.
Re-apperating to her bowl she watched Ron miserably try to find where Harry and Hermione camped. Flicking her wand she aided him back to the camp just in time for him to save Harry and dispose of the Horcrux.
For the time being she would leave them alone until she was needed again. She began to look at all the rare or cursed objects in the room. This room was filled with rare objects of the Wizarding world; that was not safe in the gleeful hands of young wizards. The only wizard to prove her wrong was Dumbledore, as he came to help Harry Potter defeat Tom Riddle. Asking for the three brothers gifts was bold to ask of her along with a phoenix to keep for communication purposes to talk to her when he needed help.
Now that he was dead she no longer had a friend she could talk to or help that can alter the fate given to people.
Slowly she walked up the stairs to the library above her. Eldora would soon return with the ingredients she needed to make the healing potion for the son with the magic virus. It was rare but in some cases it looked like a normal flu, it was shocking to see normal healing potions do the opposite to the sick. The potion would require three things to make it powerful enough to cure him. 1 unicorn hair, 1 hair from the victim and one tear from the immortal phoenix. No one could find the immortal phoenix people would say in whispers back when a pandemic came from the magic virus. Never did she want to see this happen again, so she decided to be the half witch and heal those in great sickness such as Eldora's son was. She went to her diamond cauldron and began to pour water into the bottom to create a small boil to appear she began the complex potion.