FIFTEEN YEARS HAVE PASSED,
since peace have been brought in the Wizard World, fifteen years since Seraphine Achlys Potter was now Seraphine Achlys Malfoy nee Potter.

The Peverell Manor was a stunning piece of architecture, situated on the outskirts of the village. Its white walls, adorned with gothic details, stood in stark contrast to the surrounding greenery. Its many windows, each as wide as a door, allowed for ample natural light to flood in.

The interior was equally impressive, with marble floors, gleaming wooden fixtures and furniture, and high ceilings, all contributing to its majesty. The house was filled with paintings and sculptures of all kinds, which added to its elegance.

The Peverell Manor was a testament to the wealth and prestige of the family that lived there. It had been passed down from generation to generation, and had become a landmark in the community. Anyone who saw it couldn't help but marvel at its beauty.

And that's where the Malfoy family have decide to passed their summer vocation.

In the beautiful and flowerful garden sat a beautiful girl that was sitting with her book in her hand. The girl had a striking beauty that was almost ethereal.

Her face was chiseled with high cheekbones and a delicate jawline. Her red hair flowed down to her shoulders in a cascade of curls, and her brown eyes sparkled with intelligence and curiosity.

As she read her book, her expression was one of intense focus, and her eyebrows were furrowed in concentration. Her delicate fingers turned the pages, and every once in
a while her lips would move, as if she was reading silently to herself.

Despite her beauty, she exuded a sense of modesty and dignity. She had a gentle grace about her, and she carried herself with an air of confidence and self-assuredness.

She was Dorothea Lilith Potter, the secons born daughter of James Potter and Lily Potter. The younger sister of Lady Malfoy-Peverell, Seraphine and sister in law to Lord Malfoy, Draco Malfoy.

"Thea!" She lift up her head and smiles at the older woman in front of her.

The woman was an enigma, wrapped in an aura of mystery. No one could quite decipher the thoughts that raged behind her emerald green eyes.

Yet it was undeniable that she had a certain allure about her, a certain charm that drew people in.

With her long, chestnut hair styled into loose, flowing curls, and her slender figure draped in elegant, flowing gowns, she was a vision of beauty.

But it was her mischievous, almost playful smile that was the most captivating. The way her lips curled up at the corners, as if she knew a secret that only she could keep.

Despite her elegance and grace, there was a sense of danger about her. She moved with a confidence that suggested she could wrap anyone around her finger.

And yet, that danger was somehow intoxicating, almost irresistible. One could only imagine the power she wielded over others, or the secrets she could keep if she so chose.

The same woman that Dorothea admire and love, her older sister, Seraphine Achlys Malfoy nee Potter.

"Big sister." Dorothea stood up, she walked toward Seraphine and hugged her. "Hello," Seraphine chuckles and kiss her little sister's cheek.

"You really came, thank you!" Dorothea had asked her older sister to come passing the summer with them sice she missed her but she older sister was really too busy but in the end she came.

"How could I not come? I also miss you, mother, father and let's not forget Moony and Paddy!" Giggles her older sister.

"Aunty Dorothea!!" Two young boy ran toward her. The two young boys ran towards her, their laughter echoing through the garden as they played together.

One of the boys, with platinum-white hair and piercing blue eyes, was the more reserved and quiet of the two. He ran with his brother, a boy with brown, messy hair and sparkling green eyes, who was more mischievous and anergetic..

As the boys approached them, she looked and smiled at them, the warmth and kindness in her expression instantly putting them at ease.

The boys beamed back at her, their laughter growing louder as they began to play around her, their high-pitched voices sounding like music in the garden.

Seraphine, feeling a surge of joy, smile at them, "James! Scorpius! Calm down a little boys." She smiles at them.

James Sirius Malfoy and Scorpius Abraxas Malfoy. The twin brothers.

"Okay mom!" James grinned and hugged his auny before standing next to his older twin brother.

"My favorite nephews!!" Dorothea squeals, "We are you only nephew aunty." Scorpius comments. "Nope, I am still waiting for a niece!" She pouts.

"Two should be enough." James pouts, he was the mommy's boy in the family so having another sibling would not be too happy for him.

"Aww." Seraphine kissed his forehead and Scorpius's before getting hugged by a boy. Brown messy hair like her son's but with brown eyes, "Hello Leo." She said.

Leo Black, twenty one years old.

"Hello big sister." He grins before ruffling the twins's hair.

"How are you doing?" Leo asked, "Well, little pup." Seraphine chuckles as she remember how much tiles Remus called her that.

"Ready for dinner?" She asked,
"Totally!" "I wanna see grandpa Siri!" James smiles brightly while jumping.

"Let's go then!" Seraphine and Dorothea smiles at each other before walking back inside the Manor.

The future reserve a lot more.