"Then, Mr. Snape, can we trust you?" The director asked again, this time Lily did not emit any word, it was evident that the girl was still processing the information so shocking that she had just received. "It is in these moments where you must be more united, in the battle you will be the only thing that you have, in the end, you are your only support." Dumbledore mentioned trying that this revelation did not cause problems or regrets, the last thing they needed was to have rivalries between they.

"Of course, you can trust me, Professor," Severus said confidently and firmly, staring at the director. "The Malfoy Manor is large and you will need someone who knows the place perfectly to be able to move easily," Severus said with great seriousness, convincing the director.

"You have a good point, Mr. Snape," the old man began as he looked directly into his eyes, the boy still wore an offended look. "You just have to understand that the previous question was asked with the main objective of knowing the risks you are taking if you ever thought about betraying your friends," he finished while Severus shook his head.

"I would not have to do it, the Dark Lord has asked me to watch her since Christmas holidays and it has been something, I have not done at all," the boy confessed, referring to Calynn, pointing her with his head.

The director nodded, still analyzing the words while stirring in his seat with some concern, it was clear that not even Dumbledore thought that achieving the objective of this plan was going to be easy. He was going to add something else when he saw the redhead's gaze and could see the tension that still existed in the office.

"Tomorrow will be your last day here, Miss Black, the train will depart within two days quite early, so I have let you go down to breakfast hours before students wake up, so this and tomorrow night will be the last ones inside the school," he said as little Black's face changed completely, there was a certain combination of fear and nostalgia. "It seems to me that it is a good time for you to enjoy your days at Hogwarts and fix problems between you, you must have the confidence you need to carry out this plan, an infinite trust," Dumbledore ordered, looking at Severus and Lily, who didn't meet each other. "Therefore, I will see you tonight, after dinner, you will know that I will be waiting for you when I get up from the teacher's table." He mentioned looking at all the boys, including Justine, who was just as reflective as Dumbledore himself. "We still have to plan step by step how we will carry out this plan, don't be late," the director finished with a slight smile that only hid the same sadness he felt imperishably.

Justine took the Polyjuice potion that Professor McGonagall gave her and with a bombastic silence they left the office.

The boys went down the stairs cautiously and waited to leave that bird behind to begin ranting.

"You knew all this time!" Lily snapped at Calynn quite angrily. "Maybe you could tell me all this time. You both lied to me in the same way." She finished with a certain tone of disappointment as she leaned against one of the columns in the hallway, before going out to those stairs.

"She wanted to tell you, but I forbade it," Severus confessed, defending little Black who just watched the ground with nothing better to say. "I didn't want to let you down Lily, I didn't want you to know the part of my life that I regret so much," the boy pleaded as he looked sadly at the redhead.

"Well, you've managed to disappoint me, even more than I already was," the girl answered directly. "I don't want to talk to you again in my life, Snape," she finished as she looked away, inhaled and exhaled air to try to maintain her posture.

"No, we can't do that right now!" Said the blonde as she stood between the redhead and the boy. "You have heard Dumbledore, it is at this time that we must protect ourselves as if we were all one and that is why we have to talk to each other," Meryl said as she cast disapproving glances at both of them. "Just leave the secrets and discussions for next week and for the moment we have to protect ourselves as if our life depended on it." Meryl finished without avoiding rolling our eyes at the situation, she was tired of this long project, she was very worried about what would happen in a few days.

At the words of the blonde, the boys were silent and began to go down the steps, they would go straight to the Great Hall to taste lunch, they would eat in large quantities, because they would meet Dumbledore after dinner and, according to the director, they wouldn't go to bed early that night.

They arrived at the Great Hall while receiving a huge group of looks on them, it was more than evident that most of the students looked forward to the day when the little Death Eater left school forever. They separated from Severus so that each one went to their table and began to serve themselves some food while little Black almost put her head completely into the wallflower, the smell of that drink helped her forget about the reality around her and reminded her of that exact moment she usually uses to conjure up the Patronus: When she saw Hogwarts for the first time. She came back to reality when Lily touched her shoulder quite sharply and then pointed at a person with his head.

"Hi, Andy," the girl greeted as she stood up with some regret, she didn't know why her sister went to visit her at her table.

"What have you talked to Dumbledore? Will you do something to stop Druella in the end?" Andromeda questioned in a barely audible whisper.

"We are barely in it, I hope to see you to tell you the details," the girl replied as she reserved too much information.

"All right," she said before retiring with a certain gesture of disappointment and concern at the same time.

"Why did you lie to her?" Meryl asked directly once little Black had sat down again, "I'm almost sure you won't tell her the details on another occasion," Meryl said, totally right.

"As I have told Dumbledore before, the real people I blindly trust are you three," she replied with some nostalgia. When she finished her plate meal, Calynn requested to go up to the common room of the Gryffindor Tower and her companions did not bother about it. She reached the room while the silence grew with only her presence, the students' looks were unbearable. She climbed the steps to the bedrooms and approached her bed as she surrounded her and greeted the owl that was waiting for her with her head under the wing, even she was tired. She opened the trunk she had just below it after removing the bolt with a spell and took out that diary with a silver and metal cover that had taken away the last thing left of her childhood. She took it quite forcefully, moved with great agility towards the bed closing the canopy so that no one bothered her and left the copy right in front of her legs. She took the cover in her hands and began to concentrate so that she could reveal the contents of the diary more easily. After mentioning the correct words in that language, the girl managed to leaf through the diary that she had not read at all while taking the occasional paragraph trying to discover something that could be important or that revealed unknown information until she read in a certain part of the daily, the same day that Druella had written about her birth, information that she had apparently missed.

"[...] Besides, Tom and I have planned something special, something that has come from an idea that Tom had since the days at Hogwarts. A couple of years ago, Tom mentioned a unique magic to me, which I didn't know about its existence, it was called something like 'Horcrux.' He described what it really is and I loved to imagine how, with our current followers, we could use the soul of our victims to create a lot of 'Horcruxes' to live forever. Today, even though Tom already has the first two shelters where they could least find them, he has given me the great idea of ​​a new one, but I won't mention it until I'm sure. For the moment, you just have to wait for Calynn grow so that we can finally have control of Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic, she is our legacy and our future.

Druella "

Little Black was surprised after that reading, she was completely unaware of what they meant by that magic, but mentioning "the soul of the victims" did not seem to be pleasant. She closed the book for a moment as he lay on the comforter and set the book aside. She was tired, she was exhausted from moving on, weakened by the constant survival, she only wanted a quiet life. She analyzed what she felt; she could no longer cry, it was as if the constant months of fighting had run out of the liters of tears that the little girl could afford, now her eyes were no longer wet, now she felt more pressure on her fists and her teeth. She watched her agitated breathing, was the mere response to the concerns generated by her head, the constant beating of her heart was entirely evident, it seemed that she was in a constant race with her breathing.
She closed her skylights for a moment while she realized the tiredness she presented, the practice against the Unforgivable Curses had been something that had ended the little girl, but that she did not regret having done and the novel duel of wands with Severus completely exhausted her, although she was a great rival, Severus was not allowed to disarm so easily. She tried to forget for a moment the plans and preparations for the battle and tried to fall asleep, but without releasing the hand of the diary, she protected it as her own life. She lay back looking for a comfortable position without constantly feeling the rattle of her heart as she tried to mediate her breathing as she relaxed and began to fall into the world of dreams, or perhaps that of past visions...

They were flying on a broom; little Black was hugging a person while she felt that she was slipping slowly.

"What will happen when those from the Ministry arrive at Malfoy Manor?" Asked Druella from the neighboring broom. "Do you think they can know in some way where we are going?" Asked Druella, worried as she turned her attention away from the front of the broom.

"I doubt they'll find us; I would worry more that we can't come back at some time," said the man Calynn was hugging as they flew at high speed.

"You're right," said Druella, tilting her head, still analyzing what the man she had commissioned the girl had just added.

Druella was still turned toward the man, neglecting where her broom was partially flying when a scream caught her attention.

"Watch out!" Exclaimed the man Calynn was holding, to her mother who was only inches from crashing into the highest part of a building and, at the time of stopping, little Black inevitably released the adult before watching how they collided with each other , while she prepared for the impact, but upon receiving a spell she only fell to the floor as if she had taken a slight leap. The man to whom she was subjected only a few moments ago fell with a rumble next to the little girl who managed to hear how a large number of bones broke instantly and this howled in pain. Two more adults landed around her as she limited herself to crying until she could observe her mother without knowing what to say. A totally angry Voldemort came to take revenge on the man lying in his agony, it was totally certain that he would die, he whispered the greatest secret of Tom Riddle and, immediately afterwards, an inert body was next to the little Black who whined and waited for what would happen next, listening to the constant fights between Voldemort and her mother before observing how the last one approached her daughter and without comforting her just a little she just pointed her with her wand and mentioned: "Obliviate!" To later lose consciousness in the present and in the past.

She got up some time later, she knew that this vision, having it already so clear, she had to show it to Dumbledore, but it was time for dinner and she knew she had no time left, so she got up and started getting ready to go down to relieve that weakness of feeling an empty stomach. She went down the steps quite hurriedly trying not to forget her dream and then enter the Great Hall and meet Dumbledore sitting in the same chair as always, but it was certain that tonight he had no intention of giving any announcement, he was only there to be seen leave the place and they will reach it faster.

He sat at one end of the table while she saw Meryl and Lily arrive minutes later to greet the little girl, who carried the diary with her as if she was afraid to leave it alone in the common room.

"What have you done during these hours?" Meryl asked as she watched her friend carrying the diary and providing her with so much protection.

"I spent a moment reading some things that I might consider important to keep in mind," Little Black explained, "but the dream has won me over it and I've spent most of the hours sleeping, but at least it will help me not to be yawning next to Dumbledore," Calynn finished as she served himself a little more wallflower. They kept talking and chatting for another moment until at least two of the girls watched as the principal said goodbye to the teachers who were there and left the Great Hall directly to his office, but not before giving them a look at the group of girls who understood instantly.

They abandoned their silverware on their plates and began to leave in a group until they heard a few steps behind them, to which they instinctively turned to observe Severus who joined them cautiously, as if he were the guilty, they are all looking for.
They arrived at the office and both professors welcomed them while they were told to sit in front of the principal's desk, which they obeyed without complaining while Meryl took the potion to eliminate the effects of the Polyjuice potion on her.

"Finally, it is at this moment that we will define the steps for the plan," Dumbledore began too seriously. It is of great importance that everyone knows what to do, how to do it and when to do it, we need full attention," Dumbledore said, observing everyone present while they only gave him a serious look. "First of all, you must know how you will organize yourselves, remember that the teacher and I will stay here in the castle, but do not think that we will abandon you completely," said the director. "You, ladies, will depart on the same train, the same one that will take Miss Black home," he commented looking at the girls, they still did not know what they would do once they reached King Cross, "and you Mr. Snape will depart for Malfoy Manor the night before that the train leaves, in this way it will help us in case something happens that we have not planned during that night," Dumbledore said to Severus who just nodded silently, apparently already had some idea of ​​how he would go there by himself alone.

"But, professor, how is it that Meryl and I will be able to accompany Calynn to the Malfoy Manor?" the redhead questioned with an expression of confusion.

"I'm glad you asked, that's the second point," he said as he smiled. "Professor McGonagall and I have decided as a better option that both hide under the invisibility cloak," said the director. "It may be the one Mrs. Black has if she doesn't mind or use any that we give you, but that is your decision," he said without giving much importance. "That is why it is important that you know that the belongings that you are taken from here to the Malfoy Manor will carry them all the way, so you must think quite well what you will decide to take with you, in my opinion, the less things you carry it will be better," he finished before taking another breath and continuing to explain what they would do. "As soon as you arrive in London, you must follow Miss Black so that she can guide you through the station so that you can reach her parents while you hide below the cloak," the principal said slowly so that the students would not get lost between his words. "Do you have any questions?" The principal questioned while waiting a moment, nevertheless, the students conserved the silence that they had had during all the conversation. "Remember that the invisibility cloak only makes your figure not visible to the eyes of others, however, your conversations or any sound you make will be totally obvious, so you must be careful," said the old man with a slight gesture of concern. "On the other hand, Miss Callen has already made appearances before, so for her that will not be anything new, but for you, Miss Evans, you may find it a rather uncomfortable experience, so you should talk about it with Justine," he said while leaving the redhead with some concern. "Now, once you are inside the Malfoy Manor it is very likely that the magic gate that is a few meters before the door does not open, although Miss Black and her parents say their names because it is quite likely that the gate will detect more than three people in the place," he mentioned while shaking his head without stopping thinking about it, "so is probably someone may have to go outside the mansion to open to you." Dumbledore commented with some tiredness, he did not like to talk with so many assumptions. "You must understand that once you have passed the fence you will find yourself totally locked in that place, your surroundings will consist of a large group of bushes and the large house right in front of you," said the director before being interrupted.

"Dumbledore, can you appear and disappear inside the mansion?" Justine asked who looked at him strangely this time.

"No, that is another relevant aspect that has in fact caused us to split our heads," he replied as he opened his eyes wide. "Once inside the mansion, it is the part of the plan where they are most alone and of which we do not fully know, except for the absence of the Dark Lord," he added with some relief. "You know that the objective of this mission is the escape of Miss Black from that mansion, the objective is not a duel of magicians because as we know, they represent a greater amount and experience, do not seek revenge, just get out of there," ordered the director, apparently he cared too much that they did not entertain themselves with a duel of wands with the darkest wizards of the magical world.

"Professor, what will happen if things get complicated?" Asked the old Meryl fearfully. "I mean what would happen if they managed to capture us all..."

"I'll be honest, they better know now, they don't need you, before they catch you, they would kill you if you give them the chance," Dumbledore finished in a broken voice. "There is no second attempt here, here you are playing with death," he finished as Professor McGonagall's gesture faded further. "This is the reason why we have tried to plan everything up to our possibilities. Once inside the mansion you will face them, always trying to protect each other, but since you cannot disappear inside the mansion you must find a way to escape all together, except for you, Mr. Snape," Dumbledore mentioned before being disrupted.

"What do you mean, professor?" Asked Severus strangely.

"We need someone of the four of you to be supposedly on the dark side, and given your position we have decided that you are the best option," Dumbledore said without avoiding observing a gesture of distaste from Severus.

"What am I supposed to do?" He asked worried and annoyed at the same time.

"You will have to duel with your companions, but it will be easier if you do so since you will not intend to hurt them at all," said the old man. "This distraction that you will create at the time of dueling can help us guide the little ones inside the mansion, and also to prevent other more dangerous wizards from fighting your mates," he added as the boy understood the situation.

"But, professor, what will happen next?" He asked, but apparently the director had not quite understood the question. "Can I see my partners again one day?" He finished worried.

The awkward silence on the part of the director gave them the answer, Calynn just looked down to avoid thinking about it.

"I wouldn't know what to answer, Mr. Snape," he began, "maybe yes, maybe not; I think that will depend on time," he finished with some regret, he knew Calynn's good relationship with him.

"Albus, once we leave Malfoy Manor, on the grounds of Malfoy Manor, can we disappear?" The former Meryl asked back to the plan, not that she didn't care about Severus's situation, only that she knew that the good planning of this was the most important thing at the moment.

"This is why we created a portkey," he replied as Professor McGonagall pulled out a kind of rock that seemed totally real.

"What is a portkey?" Calynn and Lily questioned in unison.

"It is an object that when touched it will transport them to some place, in this case we have camouflaged it so as not to raise suspicions, that is why we chose a rock," explained the director while taking in his hands that object that seemed completely common. "We will give this to you before the train leaves so that when you arrive at the Malfoy Manor, you can place it somewhere in the grass just before having passed that fence, in this way the portkey will be out of the spell that prevent you from disappearing and you they can take it from the edges of the fence," the director said while Justine just nodded, apparently she was imagining the step-by-step plan in her head. "You just have to make sure that you can take it from within the grounds of the mansion, otherwise it will be impossible, or it would take you longer. We recommend that Miss Callen or Miss Evans place the portkey so that Miss. Black's parents are not immuted from this, just try to make the slightest sound possible," the director finished explaining while receiving a gesture of approval from Justine.

Silence reigned for a moment in the room, apparently each one was analyzing what they would do in a couple of days while trying to ensure that the fear they felt firmly was not greater. Lily's concern with the battle against the Death Eaters was quite noticeable, she knew that, of all those present in the room, she was the least experienced person. Despite this, the redhead reserved herself to keep those thoughts in her head without mentioning a single word, she had no intention of abandoning her friends.

"Professor, don't you have any recommendations for when we're in the middle of the duel with them?" Asked Calynn and then continued. "They will be many compared to the three of us." She finished with some concern that the director could not help noticing.

"I don't have much to tell you, Miss Black," the director began with a slight nervousness. "We have reviewed the spells you may need, you have beaten to duel, you have learned the resistance of some of these spells," he added while taking a look at Calynn, "you have learned to move while avoiding spells; you have the necessary bases to get out alive," the director finished a little disappointed to have nothing more to say.

"Are you sure?" Severus questioned this time without taking his eyes off the professors for any moment. Dumbledore took longer than he would like to give an answer, sighed and then added:

"Mr. Snape, don't put me in that situation," Dumbledore said as he shook his head, his voice sad and tired. "You know that I would like to assure it, really, but there is still nothing that allows me to know exactly the future," he added as he repressed a gesture of anguish. "Just protect yourselves, please," he finished with some difficulty.

A few seconds of silence passed until Justine decided to interrupt him.

"I have a question, Dumbledore, where exactly will the portkey take us?" She asked as she moved a pen between her fingers and dipped it in the inkwell, it was evident that the woman had taken the opportunity to write down everything the professor had mentioned so far.

"We will see you at the Ministry of Magic, we will both be there waiting for you," he said, "the portkey will take you right outside of this, it will be the safest option in the circumstances. At the same time, we will take the opportunity to see that you are well and to clarify the issue of the citation for your trial and the breaking of your wand," the director said seriously.

"What about me, professor? What will my judgment be like then?" Asked Severus since he would not accompany his friends back, he would have to stay in that mansion.

"As you know, for the Ministry of Magic it is not new that you are 'loyal' to them, so we will mention that we do not know anything about your whereabouts and in this way, you will be protected," explained the old man. "I doubt you can return to Hogwarts, since you would risk an interrogation by the Ministry," the director finished as Severus's gesture became even more serious and only limited to nodding.

"Professor, don't you think it prudent that it would help us all to duel against both of you at the same time?" Justine asked as she put the pen aside when she finished writing.

"What do you mean, Miss Callen?" The director questioned when he did not fully understand what she meant.

"Yes, that both of you fight with each of us individually and then in group," she explained, "although we have been dueling among ourselves, your ability and dexterity does not compare to ours," Justine proposed and although the teachers they saw it as something slightly crazy, it really wasn't, the four needed to move to a second level, face powerful wizards.

Both teachers thought about it a lot, it wasn't that they didn't want to help them, but that would only imply that they would have to hurt them a little.

"Okay, we'll meet here tomorrow morning, after breakfast to practice," Dumbledore began. "Only that you understand that these duels will be different, that is, it will be real," the director commented with some regret, it was clear that he did not like the idea at all.

"You mean you won't have compassion this time?" Asked Calynn neutrally.

"Not exactly, it means we will fight with you as Lord Voldemort's followers will do with you, but, if we win at some point, we will just teach you what you were wrong about," the director finished before looking at his pocket watch and then keep talking. "I think it's getting late and tomorrow you have a lot to do, so I'd like you to rest. Anyway, if during these hours you have any questions, have no problem asking us before starting tomorrow's session," the director finished with a slight smile.

The students and teachers began to get up from their seats while Justine took the Polyjuice potion to regain the figure of Meryl who had accompanied them throughout the course and were already getting out when Dumbledore added something.

"Miss Black, could you wait a couple more minutes?" The man questioned while the girl only nodded without bothering. They waited for all their classmates to leave the office while they talked to each other about what had just happened until they were completely alone.

"Is something wrong, Mr. Director?" Asked the little girl with some concern.

"I just wanted to tell you something that might be a bit personal, Miss Black," Dumbledore began as the little Death Eater was slightly missing. "I have some belief, which I hope is wrong, but something tells me that you would somehow like to take revenge on your mother," he said as Calynn looked down. "Miss Black, do not take this as an accusation, as I said, it is something that I believe but I do not have enough information to assure it," he said, "I would only like to recommend that you do not see the Unforgivable Curses as part of your main spells, if you do that, you will simply feed the mark of your forearm faster," said the director, looking at the little girl seriously. "Do not try to torture your mother, please do not have to do it just so that she pays for what she did, remember that your main goal is to get out of there, no matter what," he said without letting the little girl speak. "If you manage to escape successfully, you will realize that your absence in the Malfoy Manor will be a greater revenge than lowering yourself at your mother's level, torturing her in the same way. Don't become one of them, Miss Black, not now that you have accomplished too much by yourself." He finished while he waited for the girl's response, who apparently wasn't sure what she would answer.

"Don't worry, Professor, I don't intend to do something that doesn't have the goal of escaping from that mansion," Calynn replied, although she wasn't really sure what she was saying, she didn't know if when she saw her mother again that feeling of hatred and courage would appear again and control her actions as if she had an Imperious curse over her. She diverts those thoughts to prevent Dumbledore from trying to read her mind and just waited for the director's response.

"In that case you can leave," he said, "sleep well and don't worry," he finished with a smile. The girl only returned it slightly as she got up from the chair and down the steps while she took her mother's diary from her tunic bag and looked at it thoughtfully. She began to walk through the corridor while she was looking for her friends, although most likely they had already returned to their common room, it was after midnight and it was possible that Filch was loitering in the halls to find some student to reprimand. She walked around the corridor as she looked both ways, hurrying up the steps to arrive as soon as possible to the Fat Lady's painting.

She kept the diary in case she met someone on the road while turning another corner and in that she heard a rather silent cry coming from the nearest hall. Unable to avoid curiosity, she entered the hallway making the least possible sound while the sobbing of that person increased with each step she took; she stopped right in the corner before turning to go deeper into the hallway while trying to peek her head slightly to see who it was. She turned quickly and only managed to observe a golden hair and a tunic with emerald colors, however, the little girl did not think she saw well, Lucius would have no reason to cry that way. She put her face right back in that corner while with a slight nod she managed to peek one of her eyes and affirm what she had seen before. She took advantage of the fact that the blond kept his eyes closed while he cried so that she could observe in greater detail that he was carrying a photo in his hands, Calynn took a slight step to get a better look at the image, but it was impossible.

With curiosity killing her inside, she decided to move slowly until she was a little closer to the photo, took about five steps until she was only a few steps away from Malfoy without he being immuted; she leaned down slightly to see the photo and as soon as she identified that it was Narcissa Black, her sister, her mother's diary dropped, making a great rumble in the hallway. Immediately Malfoy looked up, surprised and managed to see little Black while she was rushing to take the book she had slipped to the other side of Lucius, who, seeing the girl so desperate, took the book and got up to start running with him. Calynn, panicking, just followed his footsteps through the stairs while Malfoy made fun of her, he had an advantage of a stair, it was obvious that Malfoy had a greater physical endurance than Calynn. Faced with the desperation of the girl, she took out her wand and as soon as she could be behind Lucius's back, she pointed it out determinedly.

"Immobulus!" Calynn exclaimed as the boy stood still completely, little Black hurried to approach Malfoy and removed the book in the blink of an eye. "Stop underestimating me," she finished in a whisper. She hurried on when she heard Filch's voice ranting curses on the ground floor and arrived in less than forty seconds to the common room. She climbed the steps in silence and arrived at the bedrooms, apparently almost all the beds were occupied by their owners, so the girl arrived with great care, just took off her shoes and tie and lay on the sheets.

She began to think about the plans made while that fear she was trying so hard to suppress began to come out, at least she wouldn't have anyone to judge her for her weakness, she had her and her loneliness. She hid her mother's diary under the covers without separating it completely from her. She took her left forearm, the close continuity with the book left it totally sore, despite the time, the pain had not subsided.

She settled into a pleasant position, had everything to sleep pleasantly, but what she lacked was the release of those suffocating thoughts, thinking about the future filled her with anguish and remembering the past only caused her courage. The constant sighs of the little girl and the constant movement of it were a sign of the work she had trouble falling asleep once and for all, she was simply so afraid that she could not forget everything.

It took her about twenty minutes to relax at least a little and thus be able to fall asleep, but despite being so tired, a small vision began to form before her eyes.

She was in a kind of garden that he could not distinguish quite well, she knew that she was on her knees for some strange reason without moving while behind her it was possible to observe glows of different colors, but despite the fact that her surroundings looked quite busy, she didn't move at all.

"Come on!" It was the only thing she managed to hear among the distorted voices around her before she actually woke up due to Lily's cushions.

Whatever it was, she knew that vision would pass and she couldn't do anything to prevent it. Little Black remained a short time thinking about it until the dream beat her so that this time she could rest in the world of dreams.