Love, this four-letter word, unlike all other emotion, is a sheer complex power. Add an ancient magical core to it and the world tilts at its axis with a mere flick of a finger or that's what Lily Potter realized mere seconds before her death. Minerva McGonagall knows of such power for she over sees its growth before her eyes but unknown to Albus Dumbledore.
Encerrada en una burbuja encantada, acompañada de un fénix que revoletea a su alrededor y sumida en un profundo sueño se encuentra el secreto mejor guardado de Dumbledore: solo un mago valiente que utilice sus poderes para el bien podrá liberarla de su destino…
Life as she knows it has been ravaged by pandemics, fires, and the Dark Lord. In a world where nothing is left, can she find love in unexpected places? (If I get enough reviews, I'll write a chapter with a LEMON!)