Hogwarts Letter Arrives:
Andromeda had begun walking about without the aid of Esmerelda's arm or a walking cane. She still felt weak but not as bad as she once had, her appetite was slowly returning but the healer who still regularly came from St. Mungo's had quite clearly stated that she would never regain the weight she once had. It wasn't that she was scrawny thin or anything, she was lean extremely lean and as she had already grown another few inches in the last year and her palour was still somewhat paler than normal, Andromeda felt gangly and ugly. In her wolf form she looked superb, fit and healthy, lither and limber.
Essie had brewed the new batch of wolfsbane that morning for her, it took nearly three months to mature but she had plenty to see her through until then. As she wandered about the orchard, an owl flew overhead swooping low and dropping a letter into her outstretched hand. Looking at the postmark, Andromeda let a tear fall. She couldn't help it, her letter from Hogwarts. She had honestly thought she would never see one of these again. Tearing it open carefully, she went and sat beneath the largest apple tree in the orchard and read her supply list and welcome back note. The envelope itself still felt heavy and tipping it up Andromeda soon discovered why. A prefects badge fell out, picking it up gingerly she could not believe her eyes.
She didn't think she had deserved this honour at all, could possibly think of at least several people who did. Why her? She had been gone for so many months, would the other students begrudge her this when she finally went back in September? Her heart slammed into her chest, her world was crazy enough without her old friends and housemates alienating her over a prefect position. The thought crossed her mind to send an owl back to the school with the badge and a 'thank you kindly but I don't deserve this' letter attached to it but something else stopped her.
Life always threw you lemons, her grandmother always said simply make them into lemonade. Take the good with the bad, find the silver lining. Maybe this was exactly what she needed, authority where once she had absolutely none. A voice where once no one had wanted to listen. But this in itself was false, she had always had a voice, always belonged at Hogwarts - it had been Durmstrang that had taken everything from her. She smiled at the badge, held the letter in her other hand and stood up carefully, walking slowly back into the house to Essie to show her. No, this was a good sign - she would make it so. Her spirit felt a little lighter than it had for a long time and she wondered had Brian and Zazuka made prefect too.