[frustrated] - grandmother longbottom
part of dorrito's every flavour mood beans.
She spent years torn between the desire to shelter and strengthen Neville, and now she doubts herself. There's a glimmer in his eye when he talks of war, and she thinks she should have instilled in him a fear of that, an understanding of the horrors that lie ahead. She has taken him to the Closed Ward and now he speaks coldly of revenge. The night in the Department of Mysteries is always with him, a force she does not know or understand.
She is an old woman, helpless as her family's future kisses her on the cheek and Disapparates.
part of dorrito's every flavour mood beans.
She spent years torn between the desire to shelter and strengthen Neville, and now she doubts herself. There's a glimmer in his eye when he talks of war, and she thinks she should have instilled in him a fear of that, an understanding of the horrors that lie ahead. She has taken him to the Closed Ward and now he speaks coldly of revenge. The night in the Department of Mysteries is always with him, a force she does not know or understand.
She is an old woman, helpless as her family's future kisses her on the cheek and Disapparates.