(James Potter is my new favorite character like ever. Please, he's so cute💕🦌)
Y/n's POV
Several days have passed, Max finally left her room and started eating again just today.
Pansy was told of what happened, she was very sorry to hear it and is now over here with us all.
Max, Pansy, and I sit in the living room, all talking and drinking tea.
"When I found out I was pregnant, I was terrified, but after I had told Mattheo and we figured things out, made plans, I was so excited. And now, now that she's gone, it's like I lost my best friend." Max vented to Pansy and I.
"Max, I'm so sorry, you deserve better, really." Pansy sympathized.
"We loved her so much, and she wasn't even here yet."
The three of us talk about it, it seemed to help Max, just telling us her feelings. She talked more than Pansy and I did, that's what she needed, just someone to listen.
Once Bellatrix got word of what happened, she was extremely smug and had a "I told you so" sort of expression and tone. It pissed me off.
There will be another meeting not far from now, the dark lord has a plan that he needs to execute tomorrow night, and tomorrow night only.
I've been scared for this meeting, because it will be my first time facing the dark lord since he tortured me to unconsciousness.
A while ago I overheard Bellatrix and Narcissa talking to each other. Narcissa was telling Bella off for being so heartless about Max's situation. I remember the conversation vividly:
"Like our mother always told us, Cissy: Love only makes us weaker."
"Druella was an abusive alcoholic who never gave a damn about us or Andromeda." Narcissa replied, her voice growing more impatient with her sister.
"We do not speak of Andy, remember?" Bellatrix snapped. "She ran away and abandoned our family for that filthy mudblood Tonks! Our mother never showed us any affection so why should I show any to my own daughter?"
"Are you serious?" Narcissa's voice was dangerous now. "I have spent my entire adult life giving Draco and Maxine the childhood I never got! I've care for and protected them with my life, those kids are my life. I've done everything I can possibly to do protect them, all of them, and this ambition came from those memories of our childhood. I have, and will, do anything to make sure that they will not have to endure what we did!"
There was then a silence between the two sisters.
"Well, it sounds like you have it handled, Cissy. I'll leave it to you." I heard heeled footsteps diminish down the opposite hallway.
That argument had me wondering nonstop about something I had trouble making sense of.
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"Hey, can I talk to you?" I ask when me and Draco and I are finally alone tonight
"Yeah," He says, I adjust myself on the couch in the living room we're on and heave a sigh.
"I'm kind of convinced that your mother and her sisters were severely abused." I tell him.
"What? What do you mean?" his confused expression is lit up by the yellow flicker of the candles on the coffee table.
"Well, Andromeda ran away, Bellatrix is completely insane, and your mother has always been very overprotective of you." I whisper, "And I heard your mum and Bellatrix talking earlier."
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