Justine glanced over her shoulder before returning to her task. She had two plates out now and was decorating them with fresh slices of soft warm bread and strips of thick bacon while the eggs cooked on the stove.

"It's good that you take care of yourself Harry." She didn't work out but then, Justine didn't expect to live as long as a wizard or past the age of twenty five. Her future wasn't going to be a long one, her position didn't allow it, and she was okay with that. Though Justine knew that Harry wasn't.

"You want to start a garden?" Surprise colored Justine's voice as she slid the eggs onto the plates and moved them over to the table. "I think there is a space in the back yard."

She walked over to the fridge and got them both a glass of orange juice before taking a seat at the table.

It was very domestic and she found that she liked it. This was the life that Justine had always wanted. She wanted to fall in love, get married, have a house and children but that wasn't going to be her life... she couldn't have those things.