Minerva's Doubt
They had all hoped the Order could rest. The year of peace had worked it's lulling charm and meant the structures of the organization had willingly faded. Everyone had been quite ready to let wartime resistance networks rest. Albus was no longer there to urge caution. The Remembrance Ball attack shocked everyone with it's severity. And once again, order was disrupted and worries resurfaced.
And The Order of the Phoenix was needed again. The next year was spent trying to juggle reestablishing it's vitality and on going reconstruction efforts. And Minerva had chosen to focus more of her energies on her school. It was a concrete problem. It had an obvious course of action. The headlines of werewolves and death eaters did not subside or wait. And while recruiting took time and looking for new headquarters took time...She wondered if she had taken far too much time.











