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"I don't understand why you love Fred so much" I don't understand why Umbitch is talking to me

"Why let a man try the milk for free without buying the cow all its doing is confusing you"

"Did you just call me a cow?" She rolls her eyes "why let him get you pregnant without a ring"

"He was my first not that it's any of your business but that meant a lot to me. And I didn't originally want marriage why marry when everyone will die around you"

"Would you die?" She stays silent "That's none of your business"

"It's a simple question can you die or not"

"I can die" she keeps an eye on me "will you stay dead"

"I don't answer two questions you got one"

I look over to Pansy as she looks at the quill she was given. She was told to write while Delores wanted to talk to me. But I recognize that type of quill I Accio it to me

And Delores jumps back

"You should demonstrate how to write with this or else she doesn't use it" she said nothing and grabbed the quill from me placing it down

"Then we'll all talk"

"Why do you love Fred?"

"It's simple..."

Does he make me laugh? Yes
Does he stay when it's difficult? Yes
Does he make an effort? Yes
Does he hold my hand? Yes
Does he work to make me happy? Yes
Does he say sorry? Definitely
And the extra points: Does he spend time on you? Yes. Does he feel ashamed of you? Never. Would he cross oceans for you? Yes.

"He's my destiny in every way"

"You're pathetic"

"I don't think Fudge can hear your desperation maybe say it a little louder"

"Ms. Parkinson you are excused. You may leave" Pansy looks at me not moving but I nod she stands hesitantly and walks out.

I keep my eyes on Pansy leaving the room and don't notice the knife Delores has grabbed and stabs through my hand

"BITCH!" I take the knife out and when I'm about to slit her fucking throat things start to shake wait no

I'm shaking I'm on the floor

Oh I'm screaming

I feel pain lots of pain noises start to del out till I hear it

"Crusio"

I hold my stomach

We'll be okay girls we'll be okay we'll be okay we'll be okay

I will protect you

I'm fucking death

No one hurts my daughters

I sit up she keeps shouting spells that break my bones and cut me but I feel nothing all I feel is RAGE

It happens again the room gets dark I look at her I feel my eyes burning red like it might pore out

"Drop your wand" she drops it

"Grab that knife" she grabs it

"Cut into your stomach till you can't move" she starts cutting

This was me holding back I wanted her to choke to death on that knife

I look down at myself but I don't see my body I see darkness a dark figure I calm down and try to breath and then poof I see my hands and legs again

I hear someone inhale a sharp breath I turn to see Pansy looking at me

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