The morning after Voldemort is defeated is bright. The sun warms Luna's skin as she walks across the Hogwarts grounds.
She takes the train to King's Cross, as always. Her father greets her with a smile bright like the sun. It's comforting after all this time away, after the war.
As they cross the bridge over the river, Luna sees their home for the first time since the previous summer. It's battle-torn, and only a small piece has been rebuilt. Her good mood dims.
She looks at her father. "We have a lot of work to do."
"Yes, Luna."
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