Jun 24, 2017
The Most Ancient and Tainted House of Black
*Tonks wanders up to him, holding a glass of firewhiskey*
Tonks: Is it not?
Draco: Apologies, where are my manners.
Draco: His grandson. And you are?
*Narcissa comes into view, and stands protectively behind her son. Tonks and Draco both look at her in confusion*
*another voice cooly cuts in*
Andromeda: I think Ted and I raised her just fine, Cissa.
*The cousins say this simultaneously*
Andromeda: *grabs Narcissa by the arm*
*At the sound of her daughter’s voice, Andromeda snaps out of it*
*Andromeda leaves*
FIN