She had not thought of that "dream" for quite some time.
Back when she was still in England, thinking about Werewolves and Teddy, Remus Lupin's son, she had assumed he grew up amid discrimination and prejudice, living much as Severus had in childhood. Yet in reality, he had lived quite well with his godfather, Harry. He had inherited Tonks's gift for Metamorphmagus transformation and often used his hair color to express his mood.
She sighed. She had nearly forgotten that Justin's grandfather had fought in World War II and had taken part in the Dunkirk evacuation.
The battle had happened to coincide with a full moon, and Justin's grandfather had seen Werewolves on the battlefield in the Ardennes Forest. Though Werewolves were not scavengers, corpses had been easy to find at the time.
Perhaps because she had swallowed some bathwater earlier, she felt a little nauseated, though she forced the feeling down.
Once she had calmed herself, she drafted an official document demanding that the French Ministry of Magic send people to protect the safety of "important figures." This was different from her previous verbal request. She did not want people to think she was a hysterical woman.
When she had called out "Margarita" in the bathtub, she had not been calling for the maid Margarita, but for the former owner of this house—the Duchess of Savoy, Margarita of Austria. History claimed that the Duchess of Savoy had died from an infected wound. Georgiana had just asked the steward, and Margarita of Austria had contracted tetanus after accidentally stepping on glass from a cup a maid had broken. Though mischievous elves could usually do no more than play pranks, it was not impossible for them to be deadly. Peeves had once even produced a cannon, threatening the lives of Hogwarts