Andromeda Black doesn't regret her choices on love (![]() ![]() @ 2013-08-20 23:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | andromeda black, ted tonks |
Who: Andromeda Black and Ted Tonks
What: Arrivals in Lawrence, the Seal is almost vaguely nice.
When: Now! So late night, 20 August 2013
Where: Random alley of alley-ness?
Warnings: Mentions of torture by Crucio
Status: Thread | Incomplete
It wasn't supposed to be like this. Andromeda had known when she told her family that she was not only seeing a muggle born wizard, but engaged to one, that everything would change. Had known they would react in anger. Burning herself off the tapestry when it was obvious that she was going to be disowned regardless had hurt, but she had thought that would be the end of it. Of course she had hoped her family would come around. Regulus. Narcissa, Bellatrix.... Sirius already was supportive, in all his youth. He hadn't judged her, though that could just be because he was in Gryffindor and was okay with such things. Even so, a part of Andromeda had always hoped that more of her family would come around after the shock wore off.
Perhaps she should have been more careful. Perhaps she should have expected retaliation. News spread quickly within the Pureblood circuit. Especially when one was of the House of Black, so prestigious. And now so shamed by one foolish daughter who got it into her head to fraternize with mudbloods. The fact that the Dark Lord had taken power in 1970 should have been warning enough. Things weren't safe, yet Andromeda had always been stubborn in her ability to take care of herself.
The fact her internship had run late was part of the issue. Having been about to apparate home, the young woman instead found herself cornered. She had fought back but the masked figure before her was extremely skilled in a duel and filled with hatred and anger. Hatred and anger she felt focused on herself as she was subjected to the Cruciatus curse. She didn't even know how long. Just that she refused to scream. To break. She wouldn't let them have that power over her. No matter what they tried, no matter how much it hurt, she refused to balk and scream.
After what felt an eternity, Andromeda was left alone. Struggling weakly, she pushed herself up and grasped her wand, forcing herself up only to sway and her vision blur before she blinked it away and found herself suddenly in a park and very much not in London.