As she sat in the shade of the tomb currently being cleansed, she couldn’t help but smile when she thought of one curse breaker in particular, Bill Weasley. The eldest Weasley male was a sight to behold. He had survived the War and had spent some time at the rebuilt Burrow reconnecting with his tattered but whole family. She had been honored to be allowed to stay with the war-torn family as they healed and learned to enjoy life again. Her own healing had taken the fast track due to being around so many who cared about her wellbeing. She loved them all but one in particular wasn’t in a brotherly way.