Oh, well, of course. Waking up in a new place is never fun, and this is one of the more horrifying situations to come into.

I agree. The kinds of alliances made through things like the war are stronger than those made in peacetime, out of necessity. It's amazing how much terrified people can manage to trust in each other while they're being betrayed at ever corner. And we can stop the Ohm--I know we can, though I am quite fond of the idea of having a government. I just hope they do things better than the Ministry did. Our last two Ministers were rubbish.

That is lucky. There wasn't such a way to defeat You-Know-Who--Harry actually died at his hands in order to succeed, and I'm still not sure how he survived. He never really explained it to me, just said he'd done what he could. That was a terrible moment, seeing him dead in the grass--it was worse than Professor Dumbledore's death. Or mother's.