Harry Potter and the Daughter of Azkaban's Embrace

Sirius's Shadow

The Weasley POV (Third Person)

Arthur stepped into the lavish Egyptian hotel suite, his expression a mix of contemplation and satisfaction. "You won't believe who's getting a divorce," he announced, breaking the silence.

Fred, sitting nearby, turned to his father with wide eyes and exclaimed, "About time congrats!" His excitement filled the room, but Molly's expression shifted to one of disapproval, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of crimson as she admonished Fred. "Fred, that's not something to celebrate!"

Arthur raised his eyebrows in exasperation. "No, no, not us, thankfully. It's the Malfoys. Lucius has been ousted, not just from his position but by his own family."

Ron, who had been lounging on the couch, perked up with curiosity. "Goodness! What on earth happened?" Ginny rolled her eyes, clearly unmoved by the unfolding drama. "More drama, just what we need." With that, she stood up gracefully and made her way to her room, the door clicking shut behind her with a hint of finality.

Fred let out a hearty laugh, shaking his head. "Lucius had it coming. He's always been a slippery one, has he?"  George, ever the clever instigator, chimed in with a mock-serious tone, "I wonder what he's done this time. Surely, the Malfoys wouldn't act without a scandal."

Arthur shrugged, unsure of the specifics. "Details are hazy, but Narcissa's stepping up to take charge. This could significantly impact the wizarding community."

Molly interjected with concern, "Poor Druella. She must be going through a tough time."

Fred's expression lightened with mischief. "Can we 'accidentally' send Lucius some... special souvenirs? You know, a little gift from all of us?" George grinned, clearly enjoying the banter. "How about a care package for the fallen Malfoy? Maybe some dragon dung or something equally charming!"

Arthur fixed his gaze on the twins, a serious tone in his voice. "No meddling, boys. This situation is serious, and it's not something to joke about." Molly, sensing the tension, took charge and distracted everyone by offering a sumptuous feast. "Let's focus on supporting Druella. She needs our kindness more than ever."

Ron, impulsive as always, jumped to his feet. "I should owl her right away to check and see if she's alright."

Arthur nodded in agreement, appreciating Ron's good heart. "That's a good idea, Ron, but remember not to mention the divorce. Wait for her to bring it up, if she wants to talk about it."

Ron grabbed a piece of parchment and a quill, determination stirring within him. "Right, Dad. I'll tread carefully."

Molly smiled at her husband, glad to see them all thinking of Druella. "That's wise, Arthur. Druella will surely appreciate Ron's discretion during this difficult time."Fred couldn't resist a light-hearted jab. "It's pretty amusing, though, isn't it, Ron?" Arthur turned sharply to his son. "Fred, no teasing. This is serious. I know you're not fond of Draco, but Druella is Ron's friend. She could use emotional support, especially now."

George added his voice to the mix. "Yeah, Fred, let Ron handle it. He knows what he's doing." Ron nodded, determination etched on his face. "I'll owl her tonight, no matter what."

Meanwhile, Scabbers, Ron's rat, had been eavesdropping, trembling with unease. Ron walked over to him and gently picked him up. "Don't worry, Scabbers. It's just more Malfoy drama. Lucius is finally getting what he deserves. Out of the whole family, Druella makes the most sense to me. But as for her mother, Bellatrix? I don't know what to think. And Narcissa? I have a bad feeling about her becoming Headmistress. I can't even imagine what she'll be like in that role."