You are grieving for yourself

Amidst the gruesome scene, with bodies scattered all around her, she found herself reminiscing about the previous night's events.

It was on that ill-fated evening that she had first crossed paths with Sirius, a chance encounter that had far-reaching consequences....

That same night had also seen the tragic loss of her sister and uncle, a double blow that still weighed heavily on her mind.

As she emerged from the castle, she was confronted with more.... The lifeless bodies of many, a haunting reminder of the destruction that had occurred.

All of the wandering demons stopped and centered their attention on her. "There she is!"

"Heavens!" She sighed, panting from exhaustion.

"Greetings, bride of Death!" A well-known voice approached, and a grinning Davian materialized next to her.

"Sirius!" Gwyneth cried out right away, and he appeared, snatching her arm.

Sirius drew her into a protective embrace, and Davian scowled.