Lily landed in a cold, dark room. It was big and spacious, with a bunch of old furniture. A witch with wild, black hair was yelling and screaming at seemingly everyone present. Then suddenly, she grabbed for a young woman and dragged her into the center of the room. The young version of this woman, she had seen in pictures - a family photo on Daddy's desk; a wedding picture on her Uncle and Auntie's dresser.