Pairing: Lucy/Lorcan
Words: 150
She was sitting by the fireplace, tears trickling down her blush-streaked cheeks. Lorcan wrapped an arm around her, and she sobbed in his chest.
She was pregnant.
(Already)
And the child wasn't Lorcan's.
(Never had been)
She - she didn't even know who the father was.
(That's how much of a mess she was)
She had slept with too many boys, too many men, too many people.
(To remember)
Not him though.
(Never him - he was her best friend, the one person in the world who never judged her)
"I will give this child my name, Lucy. Don't worry,"
She heard him whispering in her hair and she froze.
No. She was already ruined - she wouldn't drag with her in this mess. Never. Never.
"No - no,"
She refused. She wouldn't - she wouldn't ruin him as well.
(She never did)
Instead, Lynn Scamander saved them both.
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