Her dad was dead? She stared at him, completely dumbfounded. She was supposed to be the one who died, the half-blood stain on the family tree. The one the Lestranges and Malfoys would have been happy to see in several pieces. Not her father. And why was a stranger looking for her mother? That didn't make any sense, even to her muddled brain, and it took her several seconds to register exactly what he'd said.
"More than..." She stopped and stared openly at him. More than friends. Boyfriend? More? Husband? She couldn't imagine being married three years from now, but then again, she couldn't imagine dying in three years, either. Or losing her father. Though now that she knew it was a possibility he was here, she had every intention of searching every bloody nook and cranny in this place until she found him. Or was certain he wasn't here at all.
"Were we married or just sleeping together?" she blurted.
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Date: 2013-03-17 05:30 am (UTC)"More than..." She stopped and stared openly at him. More than friends. Boyfriend? More? Husband? She couldn't imagine being married three years from now, but then again, she couldn't imagine dying in three years, either. Or losing her father. Though now that she knew it was a possibility he was here, she had every intention of searching every bloody nook and cranny in this place until she found him. Or was certain he wasn't here at all.
"Were we married or just sleeping together?" she blurted.