Obliviate

I raise the wand to my temple, hand trembling with the effort. "Obliviate." There's a flash of bright light and I can see it all. A hazel eye, a flower dancing in my palm, Petunia screaming at me, a mouse becoming a goblet, James diving for a snitch, a smile on a face so universal it seemed to make everything feel happy and okay again, a starry night sky.