"Imagine that Voldemort’s powerful now. You don’t know who his supporters are, you don’t know who’s working for him and who isn’t; you know he can control people so that they do terrible things without being able stop themselves. You’re scared for yourself, and your family, and your friends. Every week, news comes of more deaths, more disappearances, more torturing … The Ministry of Magic’s in disarray, they don’t know what to do, they’re trying to keep everything hidden from the Muggles, but meanwhile, Muggles are dying too. Terror everywhere … panic … confusion … that’s how it used to be." ---- Sirius Black
In 1979, the war was at its peak. Voldemort’s name is feared. Not since the Dark Wizard Grindelwald has the Wizarding World known such terror, panic and uncertainty. The Ministry of Magic is in chaos, not knowing what to do. Who can you trust? Who are his followers and who aren’t? Is everyone who they say they are? With daily reports of missing people, is anyone safe anymore? In the darkest hours, can happiness be found?
“Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.” --- Albus Dumbledore