Pt. 11 I opened the fading box of pictures. I took out one. “Ophelia… I miss you…” I said, tears welling in my eyes. It had been years since we last talked. She had disappeared in 6th year, and no one has seen her since. Even when we were captured, and taken to Malfoy Manor I didn’t see her. I thought I saw her in the Battle Of Hogwarts, but I guess not. I invited her to Me and Luna’s w3dding, but she didn’t come. Then, someone knocked at the door. “I-Iris?” I gasped. “Ophelia?” “Oh, goodness…” I hugged her. “Iris… I’m so sorry-” “You… You’re aliv3! I… I thought…” “Yeah. Lots of people thought that.” “Come in! Luna will be so happy!” Ophelia came in, smiling, and I have never been more relieved.
This takes place 4 years after the BOH (battle of Hogwarts).
