Bad Romance

Betrayal

This is a really random authors note I just wanted tell y'all that I got a Slytherin locket replica from Amazon and I'm so excited ab it that's all
-From your POV-

Looking at their faces, you would've thought I was the product of a resurrection before their very own eyes.

They were all there. Just the three of them.

Lucius and Narcissa sat across from each other at the head of a long black table and he sat at the head of the table, Nagini at his side as per usual. He looked much worse from the last time I saw him. The last I saw of him as I was fleeing the tournament grounds was his skin being consumed with paleness and his eyes turning a colder and eviler appearance, but now he had no nose. No nose. Isn't that some crazy shit?? I mean, granted, I can literally turn into a fire breathing dragon so who am I to judge what should be and shouldn't be possible, BUT NO NOSE??? Glad I dated him when he was still cute.

I strutted in proudly and stood at the opposite end of the table as the Malfoy's stared at me in silence and shock, while he stared at me with an angry and almost challenging glare. "I was told that my company was missed." I say to break the silence.

"Y/n..." Narcissa mutters out.

"You should be the one in a grave right now, not Draco." Lucius spits out.

"If you truly believe I would kill the man who I've loved for over 10 years and secretly fathered my child, you mustn't be very good at seeing through his falsetto." I say to them, while looking him dead in the eyes. I wanted to make sure that he knew I still loved Draco and knew the whole time about Violet's true paternity.

"You had Draco's child out of wedlock and kept her hidden away from him when she could've lived a stable and well supported life." Narcissa hisses at me.

"Narcissa, I would have loved nothing more than a life that simple. But I knew he would kill me, Violet, and then come after Draco had I told him the truth or tried to leave him." I try to reason with her.

"No matter your reasoning, it won't bring back our Draco. If you really did love him, you would have done something to keep him alive." Lucius snarls out. I feel myself starting to grow defensive now; I didn't care what the circumstances were, nobody was to question my love of Draco Malfoy nor my daughter. Nobody was to question my love of Tom Marvolo Riddle, either. I loved him up until he died and turned into Lord Voldemort. And the day that Lord Voldemort came about was the day that Draco died, leaving only one person on this planet that held my affection.

"You think I didn't try to?? I was trying to help Draco escape the tournament and he was trying to help Violet escape. Because unlike some fathers, he was willing to protect Violet up to the very last minute." I say, teeth gritted and still looking dead at him.

"That girl, is no child of mine."

"You raised her and you know it."

"She, is no heir of Slytherin. No heir of mine."

"You raised her and you know that she will grow up thinking of you and thinking like you."

"She will grow up knowing that her mother was a selfish liar who claims to love so defensibly but couldn't keep a man she claimed to have loved so deeply alive. Emphasis on the was." he says calmly as Nagini begins making her way down the table.

"That, is where you are wrong. She will only grow up knowing that her real father did not die in vain, but the man she believed to be her father was evil and undeserving of that title." I say. He laughs at me.