Chapter 8

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I came back from the hearing and was very happy. Luckily Lucius was not there to bother me, but neither was Narcissa in the whole Manor.

I didn't want to go into his room, he would come out when he wanted to, I wasn't going to force him to talk about something he didn't want to talk about. I know my brother very well, I know when to give him his space or when he wants to talk about serious matters.

I would kill for him and I would die for him, I don't want him to suffer from carrying a heavy burden for the rest of his life, this is going to mark him a lot?

I went to change into my pajamas to go to bed.

I wasn't going to eat, I was tired and I didn't want to meet anyone down there.

I took off the little makeup I had and lay down on my bed, I lay there like a fool thinking about Potter's happy face when he found out he was free, he thanked me a million times and even almost knelt before me to thank me. I would love to see him kneeling in front of me saying thank you, just to see how far I could go and laugh a little bit.

I didn't, I told him that I didn't have to, that anyone would have done the same as me in an unfair situation and that I don't like injustice.

I fell asleep thinking about everything, my worries and Potter, I don't know what was happening to me but I didn't care.

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I woke up as usual early to start a new day in my shitty life.

I took a quick bath, I didn't put hot water on, I took a bath with super cold water, so I could wake up from sleep and it did it.

I never liked to use my magic to fix myself I like to do it the old fashioned way, my magic I resort to when it's really needed or to make Blaise, Theo and Draco not kill each other.

They are completely chiquitines, but when they want to they are quite mature.

I grabbed some mascara and a dark red lipstick, put on a black dress with a sweetheart neckline and puffed sleeves. I wore high boots and no stockings.

I pulled my hair into a high ponytail, leaving only two strands out.

I went to the kitchen to see what I could prepare, the good thing was that the house elf wasn't there, whenever Lucius went out he always took it with him.

I was about to enter the kitchen when I heard noises of Hoyas falling and voices talking loudly, I knew I knew those voices from somewhere.

-Blaise, you don't even know how to turn on a fucking oven!!!" said the voice that sounded like Astoria's, "It's not that complicated to turn it on!!!".

I avoided laughing at the situation, I was standing there waiting for someone to realize that I was there in the kitchen witnessing the disaster. Cissy is going to kill me and everyone.

-But this filth hates me, that's the problem Tory," said Blaise trying to save his skin, "Besides I said we had to buy one on the way and nobody listened to me.

-Things are done with love and patience, Blaise- said Daphne with a wol in her arms, she looked like she was beating a mix- Not with money, we have to prove that we are not the same as our parents.

-I hate this," said Pansy, looking scared and tired, "I don't want to cook anymore! My face is all dirty and I can't do it anymore.

-Pansy stop complaining- Theo was completely clean instead of the others- you have to do it yourself sometimes, not everybody is going to do it for you.

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