Not mine. Nothing at all.
Lily was in pain.
Not physical pain, no.
Her heart was breaking.
Her baby hated her.
She didn't know what to do, should she try to talk to him or should she leave things the way they are?
In the end, she decided to talk to him.
"Umm Har-Vlad, can I talk to you? " she asked nervously.
She didn't know if he would agree, if he hated her to the point he would do everything in his power to not be in the same room as her.
After all, he did snapped at her when she tried to hug him.
"Sure" Vlad said in a suspicious voice, it was clear that he didn't trusted her.
They went to the next room while the other continued to talk among themselves.
" Har-Vlad, I know you hate me, but I'd like to reduce myself." She told him with hope filled voice.
"Lady, until you acknowledge and accept the fact that Harry Potter is dead, and that I am Vladimir Dracula, you have no chance to reduce yourself"
Vlad said in an uncaring voice.
Lily stared.
Vlad didn't seemed all that caring whatever or not they make up.
Whatever or not they become a family.
Again, sorry it's short
Bye-biee
- WD
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