Les anges... Sa mère lui disait souvent des anges... "Ce sont des êtres bons, mon enfant. disait-elle. Ce sont des créatures compatissantes qui apportent un réconfort aux hommes… à ceux qui ont besoin d'amour, à ceux qui ont besoin de quelqu'un proche. Ils sont toujours là, a côté de nous." TRADUCTION de l'histoire "Rain and angels". Réécrite et corrigée.

Professor McGonagall is in arrears with the correction of tests. The unexpected help she get pushes her to reflect on one of her colleagues.

Albus Dumbledore. Severus Snape. Both have traveled the same road... for both was a loss to move them away from the easy path of power. Lily. Ariana. Where are you?

Once upon a time... there was a child. There were his nightmares. And the blue... two sparkling blue stars.

Three brothers. Three Hallows. One died for power. One died for lost love. One greeted Death as an old friend. The Peverell brothers, you say? No, not really ...

Rain falls on Hogwarts castle. A dark figure leans wearily to a window looking at the icy drops dancing outside. "Angels... his mother often told him about angels..."