The Fight

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July 30th, 1996

It's twelve pm and Elle and Draco are getting ready to go to France.

Elle had a skin-tight black dress with ruffles and golden jewellery while Draco had a black turtle neck and his black suit.

They're travelling with floo powder. They went to the office and Elle grabbed a fist full of blue powder but Draco grabbed her wrist.

"Wait," he said
"What?" asked Elle
"Let me try it first. We are travelling through it for the first time, it could kill you" said Draco
"Draco, don't be dramatic," said Elle
"Can I please just go first?" he asked
"Fine," said Elle and handed him the powder.
"I love you," he said and kissed her
"I love you too" she smiled and Draco got into the chimney
"What should I say?"
"Just say, Daaé Manor"
"Okay..."
Draco closed his eyes and took a deep breath
"The Daaé Manor!" he yelled and green flames showed

Elle took some of the powder, stepped into the chimney, extended her hand, closed her eyes and said the same as Draco did. She opened her eyes and saw Draco in front of her. He helped her out of the chimney and they were standing in Elle's parents' living room.

"Hello!" yelled Elle and her mother came down
"Oh it's you," she said and Elle rolled her eyes, she knew her mum will be talking about the wedding dress again
"I'm still mad about the wedding dress just so you know" snapped Françine and went into the kitchen.
Elle followed her and Draco was behind her
"Where are Scorpius and father?" asked Elle
"They went to the park. They will be home by lunch, will you eat with us?" asked Françine while not really caring
"Yeah sure," said Elle
Françine walked around the kitchen counter and looked at Elle, she stopped
"What are you wearing?" asked the mother
"Clothes?" said Elle
"You look like a whore. You have some of your dresses upstairs, go change" said Françine

Draco really hated her mother, she was calling her whore and show off all the time. Draco came closer to Elle and wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Could you please talk to my wife respectfully? She looks beautiful Mrs Daaé, and the dress she wore on our wedding was perfect" said Draco and Françine
"You don't get to say how I speak to m-" started Françine and then Scorpius ran around the corner
"Momma!" he said and ran into Elle's hug
"Hello Nemo" smiled Elle and kissed his cheek
"Papa," said the little boy and extended his arms to Draco.
Elle gave Scorpius to Draco and turned to her father.
"Dad," said Elle and hugged him
"Hello, darling. How are you?" asked Andrew and kissed Elle's cheek
"Very good, h-" laughed Elle
"Dressed like a whore" hissed Françine and Andrew gave her a dirty look
"I think my girl looks beautiful," said Elle's father
"The dress is too short, there's too much cleavage, it's too tight. Everything is wrong!" snapped Françine
"Mrs like I said... Elle looks perfect" said Draco and continued talking to his son
"I already told you that this is none of your business young man," said Françine
Draco put Scorpius down and looked at Elle's mother
"It is... When people talk about my wife... It is my business" said Draco with a dangerously low voice
"Oh please. You call my daughter a wife?" laughed Francine
"That's enough!" said Andrew and dragged Françine away

Draco hugged Elle. He knew her mother's words hurt her. Elle laughed at the cuteness of her husband and hugged him tightly.

"I love the both of you," said Elle and Draco picked up Scorpius
"Don't let her words get to you. You are perfect the way you are and you are a good wife" said Draco and kissed Elle's forehead

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