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The Shock at the Teashop
"His mum?" Elaine stared, slack jawed. "Harry Potter's mum?" Her turquoise teacup clattered on the saucer.
Molly nodded and tisked sympathetically. "Young love—she was murdered on Halloween Night in 1981. Of course it all came out, his bravery and devotion to Lily's memory, on the battlefield of all places."
"Battlefield?" Elaine managed faintly.
Molly nudged the plate of cakes towards her. "Have a cake dear."
"No thank you, I think I need to go back to Severus actually." Elaine stood, shoving her fingers through the tangle of her golden hair. "Thank you for your time Mrs. Weasley," she managed.
Turquoise, #24