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@jane-shacklebolt-blog
“I’m good, really. Especially while spending a day with my favorite Hufflepuff Alumni. Thank you, I appreciate it, but I am just getting sick of the subject.”
“I’m actually the coolest Hufflepuff Alumni in the history of Hufflepuffs, so I can understand why you would want to spend time with me.” She nodded, giving a small frown, “I understand that, sorry.”
“Ah,” he said softly, pausing for a few seconds. “Sturgis… He’s not the best at sticking around.”
Jane bit her lip as it started to tremble once again, “I thought he liked me.”
“Yes, I know. You said that already. Twice.”
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"I'm sorry, I just want to make sure everything is okay. You know you can always talk to me about anything- okay that makes three. I'm sorry."
The dog whimpered in her arms as a few tears fell from her face and into it’s fur. Slowly she put her back on the ground, then carefully wiped under her eyes, “I just don’t understand why he’s not coming back, am I really that terrible? Please don’t answer that.”
“You’re not even slightly terrible. You’re the least terrible person I know,” he said honestly, stepping closer. “Please, what’s wrong?”
"Sturgis hasn't come back." Jane told him softly, wrapping her arms around herself. "He kissed me and then he left. He didn't even say goodbye."
“Jane…I…I’m so sorry…”
“I need to go.” Jane turned quickly, starting to the door but stopping when she saw a pair of white paws following beside her. “No, Queenie stay.” She said, frowning at the dog for a moment. The dog started following again as soon as she took a step. Jane swallowed hard, then told the dog to stay once again, this time a bit louder. As she stopped, the dog let out a slow whine and laid down, covering it’s eyes with her paws.
“You could say that…”
“You’re back. “
Persephone was the Greek goddess of the underworld, spring and rebirth.
Frank frowned as he watched her. “Okay. You don’t have to tell me, of course, but if you want to talk about it, I’m here. Understood, Shacklebolt?”
The dog whimpered in her arms as a few tears fell from her face and into it’s fur. Slowly she put her back on the ground, then carefully wiped under her eyes, “I just don’t understand why he’s not coming back, am I really that terrible? Please don’t answer that.”
“Why are you lying? You give out to me when I keep my injuries to myself but it’s okay for you to it?”
Jane ignored him for a moment, her voice shaking slightly as she spoke to the dog instead. “How’d you get so dirty? You look more brown than white now.” Her eyes started to water but she still didn’t up from the dog, “He’s going to think that I can’t take care of you if I don’t give you a bath before he comes back.”
“I’d never miss her. What’s wrong, Jane?”
Jane knelt down, giving her hands a tiny clap, “Com here Queenie.” Slowly she looked over at Frank while she lifted the dog into her arms. “Everything is fine.”
“Why.. What?” Frank frowned confused.
“She’s at your feet.” Jane mumbled, pointing down towards where the small dog was prancing about, “I just wanted to make sure you saw her.”
