"You're taking it well." Savannah frowned. Who skipped a hundred and thirty years and simply accepted it. She had made Remus go through plenty of hoops before she believed that he hadn't lost his mind.
"That's okay. We can take this as slow as you need." Savannah hated to see people in pain, probably one of the reasons she could never be a healer. That and she hated being stuck instead studying when she could fly. "Here, let's get you up," she said when Cassandra seemed ready.
She cast a quick drying spell on Cassandra's clothes. The ground was still covered in now and it couldn't be pleasant for the other woman, or wouldn't be once she felt better. "It should, except that the Ministry was fucking up with some spells so people had children. It backfired and every wizard and witch in the Kingdom died by 2030 or just about. We don't know the exact date. Hogwarts got tired of being empty and is starting to bring people back from the past. Until now I was the only woman." She smiled at Cassandra. "Well, you got more than the rest of us got. We got nothing at all. How exactly did you see that you'd come here?"