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*The door opens, and Tom walks in, Bernard leaning heavily against him. Nymphadora follows close behind, Sunny in her arms.*

Date: 2005-06-03 02:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
I know. So am I.

(I'd do it all over again)

You shouldn't have his death on your conscience. He's not worth it.

Date: 2005-06-03 02:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He cups her cheek.*

I know.

I wouldn't have stopped you.

But I would have had to punish you.

Date: 2005-06-03 02:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*His brow furrows, and he pulls her closer.*

I'm sorry.

Date: 2005-06-03 03:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He just holds her for a moment, biting his lip and staring into space.*

You know, I won't be upset if you get upset. Please don't wait till I'm asleep. I want to be here for you.

*He half-smiles wryly*

Then again, if you don't feel upset at all, it's all moot.

Date: 2005-06-03 03:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He laughs*

I know he did.

*After a moment, he sobers, unnerved.*

I think he rifled by everything. Didn't really pause, but. I don't think there's much he missed.

Date: 2005-06-03 03:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
No.

*He shifts and doesn't meet her eyes.*

Ever since I read about the Dementor's Kiss, I-- And now, seeing Barty's reaction--

It's a horrible thing to do to someone. Even Barty.

Date: 2005-06-03 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
I know. I heard.

*His thumb strokes across her cheek.*

It's because you love us. And you were angry and scared.

Date: 2005-06-03 03:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*Bernard doesn't shush her or say anything comforting.

He just holds her as tight as he can for as long as she needs him to.*

Date: 2005-06-03 03:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*After a while, he turns his head to kiss her cheek and whisper in her ear.*

I love you.

Date: 2005-06-03 03:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
...But I'm all right, and you're not. How is that wrong?

Date: 2005-06-03 03:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He pulls back to look her in the eyes.*

Yes, it happened to me, and no, you haven't been all right lately, but that's because all these things are happening to families like us, and it's never been this close to home before.

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