"Do you think he'll be ok?"

Alex is laying in my bed.

"I don't know, he didn't look like he was ok. "

I put my only pair of tennis shoes on.

Alex sits up in the bed.

"Where are you going?"

I shake my head. "Never mind that. Just go to sleep and when you wake up, everything will be ok."

She gets out of the bed. "Your leaving me here with her?"

I squint my eyes annoyed. "Who's her? You mean mom, yes, I'm leaving you here with mom."

I put on my watch and take my wallet. "And technically I'm not leaving you she's your mom. You belong with her. So I'd be taking you if I did anything else."

I pause for a second because I remember what I told her.

'when you wake up, everything will be ok.'

I don't know if that's true. What just happened hasn't completely sunken in.

If dad's not ok, mom will be in a lot of trouble.

There's no telling if Alex would be ok or not.

"Michael,

I bend down on one knee.

"You have five minuets. Go to your room, and get your stuff. Don't make any noise."

She's off like lightning.

I sigh.

This is probably kidnapping.


I wake up finally and it's only seven thirty.

I have only been asleep for a few minuets.

Somebody besides me is going to pay for this.

I got out of bed.

In my eyes it's only one person's fault.


I try to get up from the floor but I can't move.

I'm losing my blood too quickly.

I force my hand into my pants pocket and pull out a note.

I have to make sure she gets it.

I close my eyes not able to fight the darkness off anymore.

I take one final breathe and linger on the good things that have happened to me.

And, then I exhale, becoming one with the dark nothingness.


I'm staring at Pansy, my wand clutched behind my back.

"Angelina, is that you? You look like death!"

But, when she hugs me I break down in her arms.

"He told me it was over between you two!"

She frowns. "Me and who?"

I start crying harder and my wand falls to the floor.

"Why don't you sit on the couch dear."

I tell her what's happened.

Now she is the one crying. "Please tell me you didn't!"

I stand up.

"What was I supposed to do?! He was my husband! He was my husband and you two loved each other."

Pansy stood up just as angry.

"Yes you idiot of a woman we loved each other! But, we haven't any contact in two years since he broke the whole thing off."

"He was just as…"

They haven't had any contact?

"But, I have the note Pansy!"

She rolled her eyes .

"Yes, yes the note." She say's sarcastically.

"Follow me."

I walk behind her up the stairs.

She knocks on a tall white door.

"Open up Helen."

After a few minuets the door opens slowly. A very young very beautiful girl opens the door.

"Helen, is there something you'd like to tell me?"


"I look up at my mom."

She was livid.

There was a woman standing behind her.

She looks so much like Michael I assume the worst, she is his mom.

"No mom why?"

My dearest Malfoy, I think you will be happy to know that I have decided to keep the child. Your right. This is the only way people will let us be together. Tonight when we meet, we can make the arrangements. Sincerely your Parkinson.

"Sound familiar?"

My stomach dropped.

The woman behind my mother fell to her knees.

"We just wanted to be together." I whisper.

My mother just stares at me, her usually large dreamy eyes are sharp, starring daggers.

"I love Michael so much mom." She cries lightly.

"And I'm going to be with him. You can't stop me."


Me and Alex listen from behind Helen's nightstand.

But, I can tell Alex doesn't understand.

I hear the gruesome story being told like some tragic love tale.

Pansy hated me because my mom stole her boyfriend. My mom hated my dad for the note sent in secrecy that wasn't his.

All the facts were piling up and the complicated scenario didn't seem so complicated.

As a matter of fact it was a simple situation that made perfect sense.

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