[[Jade’s P.O.V.]]

Ham Omelets. That’s the first thing I think of when I wake up in the morning, mainly because Coop is always up and makes the aroma swarm into my room.

Cooper is my best friend, has been since she moved into the name neighborhood as me. She’s the only reason I became a witch. I got this letter from Hogwarts, and my parents didn’t believe that it was real. I believed in it with all my heart. Coop was there to explain that it was real and even had her parents talk my parents into sending me. I owe her a lot. My parents are the most muggle muggles you will ever meet, if that’s even possible.

After waking up, I go straight to my dresser to get my clothes out, but the only thing I see when I get there is a picture of Georgie. I suddenly remember that it was real, hoping that it was just a bad dream. Tears pill from my eyes as I get ready. I always stop before I go downstairs to see Coop. You see, she is also waiting on a boy to return. At work I’ve been searching for any possible situations that either of them have been in to find them and bring them home.

I am an auror, a dark wizard catcher, something like a muggle cop. My partner is Ron Weasley, has been since basic training. We are also transferred to the Department of the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts office when they really need us because of my up-bringing and Ron’s dad.

“You’re the best, Coop,” I told her, meaning it, as I grabbed my plate and sat down at the table.

“I know I am,” she teased as she did the same.

“Just so you know,” I just remembered and said with my mouth full, “Harry and Ginny are bringing James over tonight, so they can go out.”

“Jay,” I looked up at her, “didn’t your mother ever teach you manners!” She then laughed because food fell out of my mouth, “its okay that James comes over. He’s so cute!”

I wiped my mouth off as I finished, “Alright, well, see you whenever you get home,” I then stopped and looked at her, “Don’t work too late, okay?”

“I won’t.”

She was always working late and lying about when she would be home. She’s a work-aholic. I think it’s because she misses Blaise so much. I know how she feels, but I don’t work myself too much. I throw myself into family and friends. Harry and Ginny would’ve been my family by now, if Georgie was here. We wanted to have our wedding this year. June twenty-second to be exact, but it’s already gone and past.

After I leave our house, I always go to the Burrow, where I visit with Mrs. Weasley. We have always been close, but got closer after what happened.

“Hello, deary!” she would greet me as I walked into her kitchen.

“Hello, Molly,” I would then give her a hug.

“Any progress?” she always asked this, and she meant about Georgie.

“Not yet,” I would always ay, disappointedly.

“I think I may have found something,” Ron said as he came into the room with Hermione, who was getting so big! I still couldn’t believe that they were going to have their first child!

“What?!” Molly and I said together.

“I’m not certain yet, so I’m not going to say anything,” He motioned for me to leave with me, “We have to get to work though,” he kissed Hermione good-bye and we departed.

“Weasley, Robertson,” Draco Malfoy walked over to us. He had become the Captain of the Auror Squad.

“Yes, Malfoy?” I asked.

“You two are needed in the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts office today,” he then looked over at Harry who walked up to us, “Potter, you are needed for a raid today. It could be dangerous.”

“That’s alright, there’s nothing we haven’t beaten yet,” Harry joked.

“Too bad we don’t get to go,” Ron said as he motioned for me to follow him, “We’ve got to go.”

“See you two later then!” Harry said as he sat down at his desk.

“What are we needed for?” I asked Neville as we entered the office.

“Well, we believe that muggle artifacts were misused in the Great War,” He started, “such as telephone booths and washing machines.”

“And how were they misused?” Ron asked, looking through the case file.

“They’ve been pretty damaged, but we believe that they were used as teleportation devices, mostly for large amounts of people,” Neville gave me a different case file, but on the same subject.

“Large amounts of people have been missing without any trace from the Great War,” We looked at each other then.

Was this the answer that we have been looking for? Was this how Georgie and Blaise disappeared?