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How?
Pansy couldn't count the number of times she had mentally prepared herself for this moment. She had thought she had it all planned out until the time actually arrived – when her oldest child would ask that question that every young girl asks her mum.
The only thing she hadn't expected was the question to come at some random lunch hour without Ron or Charlie their for support.
Taking a deep breath, she took a seat across from May and little Finny, who thankfully was more interested in his lunch than his older sister or mum. As calmly as possible, Pansy asked, "And what do you want to know pumpkin?"
"I just want to know how you and Daddy fell in love," May's light voice sung like caroling bells at Christmas as she repeated her question.
Forcing a soft smile on her face, in response to the flood of terrible memories that flooded her mind, Pansy started, "Well your Daddy saved me from an evil monster at the top of a tower..."
Fin.
