[Completed] Book Two
Following Aurora's graduation from Hogwarts, she was reminded once more that Immer Rein had not expired so simply. If anything it had been demanded almost immediately as soon as she found herself of legal age.
After the chaotic...
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Aurora had a well balanced week, starting the early morning with the children and by nap time she would attempt to get a decent dent within her arsenal to start working on her theories.
In the corner of her desk laid Harper's eighth parchment sent in apology to their recent argument. Though she hadn't been the only one, Evelyn felt guilty as though she had created the argument...But in reality, she had been what? A third-year when all this all occurred? Nothing was her fault.
If anything McNair couldn't handle the guilt anymore, he surely had the bruises to show for it.
Rabastan hadn't been much help in toning down the violence as he shared what he'd do if it was herself. He was indeed a possessive man, perhaps Sirius had been partially right in claiming that he was obsessed with her affection.
Although killing another was going to have the Dark Lord step in and count all this to be childish, it did indeed tickle him to hear that Aurora was having trouble collecting her birds together. Though she simply passed it as a spat, even if he didn't fully believe it, he allowed her to fix it.
As there was tension in his male ranks that he couldn't afford.
But what couldn't be risked at a time like this was the damn Phoenix patrons that graced her in her study, causing her to scowled to the likes of the beautiful beast.
"You're mad, you know that? Surely an owl could've sufficed." Her presence was required and she would need to get a move on as time was not on her side. So she nodded to the blue whisk before it slowly lost its coloring into the air.
"What are you going to do Cassi?"
"Tell Raba that I'm going to meet Otto, don't worry father. If you never caught on with my lies, he surely won't either." She whispered, and it caused her father to sigh.
"And Regulus, has he responded on what he's choosing for a career path?"
"Not yet. He's still studying for their equivalent to NEWTS so he can further his education, though he hasn't made much of a choice yet, Liz thinks him and Phoebe are getting closer..." She hinted, and the smile extended on her father's features.
The young wizard in the painting had no wrinkles or anything in the sort, but it was a blessing to know that Regulus was able to woo someone.
"And Sirius?"
"He has his flings, but being with someone at the moment would give weakness. Surely after this is all over he can settle down." He watched as his little light continued to gather her notebook and binder to make it seem that she would be going to Otto, but her father looked as though he wanted to ask her something.
