Thirty two

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Remember when we painted our house just like your parents did, but we fought the whole time.
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We both just reached Malfoy manor and found Enzo outside smoking, something he only does when he's stressed. "What's wrong?" I asked him as he dropped the cigarette.

"What's wrong?! I'll tell you what's wrong you left your blow lying around and Theo snorted it all! He's in the dungeons now!" Enzo yelled at me as I scrunched my eyebrows. "Listen I'm sorry but I'm not going to Azkaban again.." I told him as he scoffed. "Theo could've died!!" He yelled at me. "This is you, all fucking you! Your coke! Your wife! Your fucked up life!! Not mine!" He shouted as tears flooded out from his eyes "I'm not guilty!!" I screamed at him as he punched me square in my face.

Blood dripping from my nose as I walked backwards. "You nearly killed him!!" He yelled as he kicked my stomach. I groaned as I fell back. He got on top of me and punched me wherever he could access.

He stood up and looked down at me. He grinned while he grabbed me, laying me on my stomach, grabbing my arm and pulling it back breaking it. I yelled in pain as he picked me up by the collar of my shirt.

"Serves you right."

He dropped me on the ground leaving me there bleeding while he walked away, Hermione raced to me picking me up softly. "That asshole broke my arm.." I groaned as I held my arm while we quickly walked inside.

Enzo ten minutes earlier

Tagtail walked up behind me as I took a carrot off my plate. "Mr. Jones. Your gonna wanna come see this.." he said as I scooted my chair back, my brows furrowed as he lead me up the stairs and into Ana's room.

"I don't see anything?" I told him as he pointed to the bathroom, to which I walked into and saw Theo lying in the floor "oh my god!" I covered my mouth from screaming loudly as I stumbled backwards into the door frame. I heard everyone race into the room as they all stood there flabbergasted. As narcissa picked up Theo and carried him to the dungeons. "Oh my god.." I whispered quietly all the way there as I already felt him, his body cold as if he was already dead.

December 15th, 7:00 am. 1996 get me a beer.

I laid there in bed as my tongue rolled in the side of my cheek, I looked down at my right arm which was now casted.

My face full of cuts and bruises, my body nearly black and blue everywhere just to match. My arm broken.

"We're having breakfast.." she whispered as I got up and walked past her, I speed walked down the stairs and marched into the meeting room as she followed behind me. I sat down in my chair with a plate of pancakes infront of me.

"Get me a beer." I told her as I took a bite of my food. "But you just took your medicine and your hurt.." she worryingly said as she fiddled with her fingers. "I said get me a beer!" I nearly yelled as they all looked me while she placed it infront of me. I sipped from it as they all watched.

"Man fuck all of you." I scoffed as I started an argument already. "It's not my fault he's an addict!" I yelled as Enzo jumped up on his feet. "You could've killed my boyfriend! You ruin everything!!" He yelled once more as I got and finished my beer, slamming it down on the table I walked to the front door grabbing my jacket and bag.

I swung the door open and walked down the path to my house. "Wait!" She yelled as she raced behind me trying to put her jacket on. "Yes." I said as she held my hand. "I love you.." she whispered while my lips curved in a smile and then fell down straight again.

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