Walking out onto the balcony that was seldom used. The same imagery of the night I met with Helena appeared. It always brought me joy to see that the castle still stands. Still a home for those who didn’t have any, even if it wasn’t year round anymore. A place to cultivate magical studies. There was always a thought in my head that the castle would eventually be taken or destroyed. Even with all the protection and defenses on the castle, the thought of someone being able to break it down was in my mind so many years ago. I wasn’t alone in those thoughts, as the Founders had that in their mind. It was why they had the older students produce projects that enforced Hogwarts. 