Still holding onto the peppermint, Kurumi arrived in the trophy room and listened as Professor Hadley spoke. She wasn’t sure that this was all going to cheer her up, but at least walking about the castle had helped cleared her mind a bit.

Approaching some trophies related to Quidditch, Kurumi looked over the names, but hardly recognized any of them. Tilting her head to the side, Kurumi then moved onto an area that was reserved for special clubs and groups. Bending at the knees, Kurumi looked on the bottom shelf that looked like it hadn’t been dusted any time soon and saw a moving picture of three men and a young lady. Upon further inspection, Kurumi saw that one man was holding a pair of drumsticks, another a guitar, and one a microphone. Something about the way the man with the guitar smiled made her peer in a bit closer and she nearly gasped when she recognized the green eyes.

It was her father, still with the same shoulder length strawberry red hair.

Then, her eyes followed the edge of the frame until they fell on a plaque that read: the Winged Horsemen. Members: Kaishu Shiradou, Leonard Hoppkins, Charles Gaunt.

The fact that it was that name on the plaque did not bother her at the moment. She was just happy to see that her father was there smiling at her.