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Chapter Sixty-Nine:
𝐈𝐧 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝

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❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞. ❞

─────𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤-𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐧





















"Oh," Sirius said, blinking rapidly for the past five minutes.

"Um, Sirius..." Accalia frowned. She grabbed a pillow and launched it at him, snapping him out of his trance.

"You want to ruin the Malfoy's reputation..."

"That is what I said."

"That is the dumbest thing I ever heard you say."

"Thank you."

"No, Accalia," Sirius sighed and leaned forward, his arm on his legs. "I cannot even begin to explain to you how—"

"Dangerous it is." Accalia finished for him. "Stupid it is? Dangerous and stupid especially right now with the Wizarding World as it is."

"I—Well yes!"

'Told you'

"Oh shut up," Accalia rolled her eyes. "You shouldn't be allowed to speak."

'You would be dead'

"What a shame that would be."

Sirius stared at her as Accalia fought with her brain. He wasn't surprised. Concern? Not really.

"When I needed you, you were silent, but now you are all kinds of talkative!"

'You would not listen to me'

"You lying piece of—"

"Lia."

Accalia looked down and at Sirius, "Oh, sorry." She pointed to her head, "voices."

𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞¹                -𝖍. 𝖕𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗Where stories live. Discover now