Shady

“I…” she took a shaky breath, having a pang of conscience at that. What was she doing? Lashing out like this? She needed to stop. Needed to apologize. And yet ...

The confirmation stung and she wiped her eyes with the heels of her hands, vision swimming. “You’re not part of the family!” (Yikes on bikes she’s gonna have to pony ...

“You- you both are pretending like you’re sorry,” she managed, turning back towards him. “But you kept doing it, didn’t you? It wasn’t just once… was it? Was it?”

’You certainly are.’ Ky shook the thought away, aghast that Aleth had come into her head. It didn’t matter how angry she was — if her gut reaction was to ...

She was crying readily now, all angry tears, and it was embarrassing her. She took a step away.

“There’s nothing complicated about it!” She glared at him, wiping at her face again. “It’s wrong and you both knew it was wrong but you chose to do it anyway. ...

At least he wasn’t giving fake apologies he didn’t mean. That was something, she guessed. But his stuttering did nothing to make her less angry at him, even though her ...

“You couldn’t find someone single?” She wiped her face angrily as a few tears began slipping down it. “Or were you trying to ruin Anneke’s life? What did she ever ...

“My father, apparently,” she snarled, still glaring at him. “Even though you fucking knew he’s married. You-you-home wrecker!”

“How dare you?” She hissed, voice anguished as his presence dredged up every bit of the pain and anger that she’d thought Severus had freed her from. How dare he ...

(Ooh nice!! That sounds super cool on both counts!!) (You crazy sob you yeeted Emery in lmao) Ky recoiled, giving him one of the ugliest glares she’d ever given anyone ...

(Oh!! Totally just realized I blanked earlier and didn’t ask you about your Eastern Religion. What’s it like? And how are you separating the map?) Ky was winded before she ...

She disappeared from sight without looking back, heading up to her bedroom as quickly as she could.

“Thank you… and… please tell him I’m sorry for what I said.” She hurried up the stairs.

She nodded, then hesitated, then stepped towards the stairs. “…I’ll be in my room I guess.” Unless Michael was there to bother her. Or Septimus.