L'Auror à Paris | Theseus Scamander

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Status:
Completed

main love interest:
Theseus Scamander

Word Count:
~110k

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. . . Chapter 1 . . .
(preview)

»Don't you dare and talk back, Nina. You will follow our father's demand. We both know how angry he gets when he doesn't get what he wants. Décides-toi. It can't wait any longer. You know it as well as I do. On se voit le mois prochain.«, Vinda Rosier's insistent voice rang through the black speaker in the cramped telephone booth. Nina did not even get the chance to say anything in return, to defend herself, hence her older sister already hung up. An exhausted sigh left the younger sibling's mouth as she leaned against the wall, trying to process everything they had just talked about. She knew exactly that she was starting to run out of time. Valuable time.

Carefully the short witch stepped out of the booth and cautiously tilted her head to her left and right to ensure nobody had eavesdropped her conversation. Then, with fast paced steps, she hurried into a dark, narrow street from where she apparated back to her tiny apartment in Paris.

Further exhaustion overcame her body the moment she fell onto her bed. If there was one thing she absolutely detested, it was most definitely the pressure which her family put her under. Was it justified? In some ways, yes. Certainly.

Almost an entire year had already passed since the rally in the hidden chamber below the Cimetière du Père-Lachaise took place. Especially with Grindelwald running around freely, most of her family members had gone into hiding and the situation was worse than ever. Or at least that was what it seemed like to Nina Rosier. She and her sister had been the only two of her relatives who were still running around Paris somewhat normally. Nonetheless, since then Vinda had been even more cautious than Nina and therefore moved around in her feathered Animagus form most of the time. The younger witch, however, did not feel the need to hide. She did nothing wrong. It was her sister, in fact, her entire family who picked their side. They sure did, but not Nina.

A few hours passed in which the younger sibling of the infamous Vinda Rosier decided to read and reflect on her earlier conversation. Why does she always have to pressure me?

The beautiful witch sat like this for a couple of minutes. Then, at some point, Nina got up again and decided to go out. After all, the woman figured that it would be of no one's use if she hid herself in a hole, only because of her family's problems.

Swiftly she put on her favourite black silk dress, a dark pair of tights and her favourite shoes. Then, after throwing a long black leather trench coat over her shoulders, she took off.

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