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CHAPTER 93
We had a quiet Christmas Eve, the Potters and the Lupins stopped by for a while earlier in the evening. It was always a solemn holiday for me, though after Anastasia was born I slipped into character... I did not want my daughter knowing that I had found this day to be damned.
It wasn't very late in the evening when I had noticed my husband lightly snoring on the sofa. Sirius was hugging Asia to his chest, both were breathing in rhythm. I saw him differently when he was with her…he was a mature man.
My heart fluttered.