Harry Potter

After the war, he had disappeared alongside the remnants of the Order of the Phoenix. No one knew where he was, and despite having won the war, Voldemort had never managed to find him. Harry had grown into the kind of man who could survive in the shadows. Older, hardened, and far more dangerous than the boy who had once walked through Hogwarts corridors. He was still brave and fiercely loyal, but the years of war had stripped away his innocence. He trusted very few people, kept his emotions buried, and would do anything to protect those he considered family. He was my adopted brother, and all those years apart had done nothing to lessen his feelings for me. To Voldemort, Harry was a threat that had never truly died.To the wizarding world, he was a ghost.And somewhere out there, Harry Potter was still fighting.

Sirius Black

Sirius Black was my father. The war had changed him, but it had never broken him. He was fiercely protective, stubborn, reckless, and dangerously brave—the kind of man who would walk straight into hell if it meant keeping his family safe. He had disappeared with the others after Voldemort won, becoming one of the people the Dark Lord could never find. Years of hiding had only made him more guarded and dangerous. But beneath all that was still the father I knew—the man who loved his daughter more fiercely than anything in the world. And after seven years apart, one thing had never changed: Sirius Black would burn the entire world down before he let anyone hurt his daughter.

Severus Snape

Severus Snape had become one of the most powerful men in Voldemort’s new regime. To the world, he was Voldemort’s cold, calculating Major General and chief diplomat—the man trusted with negotiations, politics, and the most delicate matters of the Dark Lord’s rule. But beneath that mask, Snape was still a spy. He had spent years walking a razor’s edge, betraying Voldemort from within while maintaining the image of a loyal servant. He was ruthless when he needed to be, brilliant, observant, and almost impossible to deceive. He had known me before the war, and he had watched me leave for Romania seven years ago. Now that I had returned, he was one of the few people who understood exactly how dangerous my situation was. And perhaps more importantly, he knew something I didn't: The Order hadn't disappeared. They were still out there. And Snape had been protecting their secret all along.

Hermione Granger

We had been incredibly close for years, our bond far deeper than an ordinary friendship. We were like sisters, always standing beside each other through the worst of times. She was intelligent, brave, selfless, and sometimes stubborn beyond reason—but she would always risk everything for the people she loved. Hermione was supposed to go to Romania to study healing, but at the last moment, we switched places. She knew the war was coming, and she couldn't leave Ron behind—the man she loved. So I went to Romania in her place and spent seven years there, while Hermione stayed behind with Ron and the Order of the Phoenix.