RP: Pansy and Theo Who: Pansy and Theodore Nott Where: Nott Manor When: 19 June, 2025 Rating/Warnings: Summary: Pansy has had enough
The evening edition of the Prophet had been the final straw for Pansy, she'd know Theo was keeping his secrets. They all had secrets, it was their way of life after all - but now this? She'd been kept in the dark for too long and it would end tonight. She strode purposefully though the manor robes billowing around her the way they only ever could for a Slytherin as she made her way into the Library, pushing the door open and began speaking without a care for whatever Theo might have been doing.
"I've let you keep your secrets long enough, I was content letting you do what needed to be done for months now, letting you keep things from me. But this?" She brandished the copy of the Evening edition in her hand and shook her head. "You've known something was coming, you've know and you haven't said a word to me. It ends tonight, you will tell me what is happening, and do not take me for a fool Theodore Nott, I want the truth, or have you forgotten who he is?" Theo knew something, that much she was certain of, and she wanted to know now.
And only when she'd finished did she actually look at her husband, "What are you doing in here?" She narrowed her eyes at him, waiting.