Emma and Matthew Nott sitting in the pristine garden in the backyard of their Manor trying to make the most of the still warm air. They knew that at any moment Matthew could get called in by the Dark Lord so they had taken to embracing every peaceful moment during this chaos.
Taken by an enchanted camera. It was only minutes later that Matthew's arm began to throb and Emma heard the cries of their son Theodore. A simple kiss, a soft whisper of love and they separated to take care of what needed to be done. As she watched her husband apparate, Emma wished desperately that they could run away because she hated never knowing if Matthew was coming back home. She never knew if he was safe. circa. 1978.
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