#91—Future

“I gag on the mere thought of my future with you, Narcissa. I had a wonderful relationship going until you poisoned it.”

“Me? I wasn’t the one that arranged the marriage, Lucius. I didn’t have a say in it either, you know.”

“But you can have a say in ending it. That’s all you have to do but you won’t do it.”

“Why would I? I get to marry a handsome man, a pureblood, live lavishly and not have to worry about anything.”

“Oh you’ll have plenty to worry about. Don’t you worry.”

“Like what?”

“My hatred and wrath maybe?”