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Abandon
"I'm leaving." His voice was cold, harsh.
"What? But Dumbledore can't send you out on a mission now, he –"
Remus cut her off. "Dumbledore has nothing to do with this. I'm going to go get my things, then I'll be on my way." With that he turned towards the stairs and disappeared.
She stood frozen in shock. This wasn't anything she'd seen coming. He loved her! Well, not anymore, apparently… Darkness pressed down as she ran up the stairs. He was standing in their bedroom, throwing his clothes into a bag.
"You can't do this."
He looked up, a strange, steely look in his eyes.
"You can't do this, Remus! What about our baby? What about me?"
"You'll survive. As for the child, well…" He glanced away. "Werewolves probably don't make the best parents."
Tears threatened to spill over as Dora slowly steadied herself against the wall and sank down to sit on the floor. She took a couple deep breaths.
"Why?"
Remus kept quiet, stowing away some more robes, before sitting down on the bed and finally turning his gaze towards her. "You don't deserve being shunned like this." With that, he got up and left.
A/N: My first fic… hope I didn't screw up too bad. I'd love constructive criticism!
