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Prologue:
27 February 1971
Black Manor
Childhood Bedroom of Andromeda & Narcissa Black
"You've betrayed our family. You've betrayed your own people. Worse than that, you've betrayed me. I'll never be able to forgive you for this. Never."
"There may come a day, Cissy, where you need me. When that day comes, just call, and I'll be there."
"That day will never come, Andromeda." Narcissa calmly replied, as she straightened the hem on her skirt. She knew that her older sister was deeply upset by how she was treating her, but she didn't care. Andromeda had chosen that…that man over her own dearest sister, and now Narcissa would never again have anyone she could trust. "Just go away, Andromeda. I wish you were dead. That would be better than what you've done."
Andromeda looked ashen at hearing her baby sister utter those words. "You don't actually mean that, Cissy. I know you. I know your heart. I understand why you feel this way now, though. I hope that when the time comes, you'll remember what I've said."
