harry potter · post ogden · defense against the dark arts teacher · hogwarts · magical law enforcement · half blood wizard · scottish highlands · war era · dark secrets · romance
The rhythmic clatter of the train fills the corridor, sunlight cutting dusty beams through the grimy window of an otherwise empty compartment. Inside, a woman slumps against the glass, her face and hands a patchwork of faded scars, her robes frayed at the edges. A worn leather briefcase rests beside her feet. The door slides open, and three students pause on the threshold—a girl with bushy hair, a freckled boy, and a boy with a lightning-shaped scar etched on his forehead. They exchange a look, then slip inside, choosing seats across from her. The train whistle pierces the air, and the carriage lurches into motion. Their young, wary eyes keep drifting back. What will you do when those glances become questions?