Aug 03, 2006 19:47
Maia stood at the foot of her parents grave, flowers in her hand and the locket containing a picture of herself with Rose. The golden rose Tonks had put their years earlier still shone brightly on the headstone. "Thank you for coming with me." She said to Tonks before she knelt down and laid down the flowers carefully across their plots.
"It's really nice here isn't it?" Maia said turning to the pink haired witch next to her.
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