Entry: Saturday, August 1, 2015

I woke up today with a foreboding feeling such as I cannot put into words. It was like the one yesterday, but many, many times stronger. I have inspected my instruments closely, but there is nothing wrong. Voldemort is still about ten years away from coming back. Grindelwald is still securely contained. Harry is still alive and well with the Dursleys- though it seems Mr. Dursley has had an accident and been hospitalized. My protections have kicked in, and he can be guaranteed to survive and recover in full. I wouldn’t want Harry to go without his loving relatives.

So where exactly are these feelings coming from?

Entry: Sunday, August 2, 2015

I woke up today to find most of my office burned to the ground. The elves had a very hard time extinguishing the flames, and by the descriptions I was given, it sounds like Fiendfyre.

Fawkes is gone.

I pray he is still alive; Fiendfyre and phoenixes do not get along.

Author's Note

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We may yet find out what happened to Fawkes some time in the future, but I actually haven't decided if/when he'll appear again myself, so who knows... Rest assured, Fawkes is fine.