troublesomebell:
ofrosa:
“Seriously you’re calling me dramatic? You’re one to talk aren’t you, I mean remind me again which one of us faked their death.” He rolled his eyes and moved past her, needing to put space between the two as his annoyance with her grew. “Really, that’s the excuse you’re going for? Merlin, you’re a Death Eater. What did you think was going to happen? You could have told me. Nice to know how much you thought about our relationship to not even give us a chance to work through it together.”Â
He was beginning to test her patience, not once had she found herself this close to snapping, even during their entire time together. He was no longer than one she could laugh it off with, she felt threatened, by his words and by his actions. “Mind your tone.” She warned, a snarl on her lips. “I did what I had to do, I do not expect you to understand that but I had to protect myself and you!” She shouted, regretting once she had. “Work through what? Being a mudblood is hardly something I can work through---” She stopped, eyes wide, and full of regret.








