𝟎𝟗𝟓; sᴛᴀʀғɪʀᴇ

                                    

                                          
EVERYONE WERE WAITING FOR THE SOCIOPATH AND HIS GODDESS. Some
had decide to rest for a while as Thanatos  comfirmed for a break before the they get to the fourth movie. James is as anxious as his children were and Draco still wants to murder Bellatrix. He is clenching his fist, his silver blonde hair hiding the madness in the glint of his eyes. Altair Prince glances at him, he smirks and run his hand through his hair gently.
"Very funny." Draco mutters softly.
"I never meant for this to be funny." He says seriously. Draco relaxes against him. He did not want to know or care about how he had switches place. He simply rest his head over his shoulder and closes his eyes. "Wake me up when those two come back here, hm?" A sleepy smile forms Draco's lips.
"Yeah. Just rest." Altair murmures, hearing his twin brother snickering near him. Altair kickes Alastor's leg and glares at him as a warning to be silent. 
"Fucking arshole." He mouthes to Altair.
"You deserve it, Alastor." Aelora says softly. Her nails digging in her thigh firmly. Her hands were trembling. The mischievous quicklu disappears and is replaces by an angry version of himself. 
"Take your hands off your thigh, Aelora." He demands firmly, Aelora quickly obliges.
"Stop hurting yourself." He then whispers, taking her hand to his lips, kissing her knuckles. "I will not tolerate this." He signs.
James stares at them with a worried stare.  Euphemia smiles at her son and caresses his arm gently. "They are in good hands, my sweet boy." She whispers to him rassuringly and chuckles at the protectiveness in his eyes.
"Achilles would argue with you on that." He whispers back, looking at his lover who was glaring at the twins. Delphina was the only one who he seems to have gotten use to. 
Well she was entering the family.
The boys were stealing them.
Euphemia smiles, she loves that her family were growing. Maybe she was not a part of it in a physical way but she will always be there whenever its in a portrait or not. She will always be there for them. There were never a day where she regreted marrying Fleamont. They gave each other a family and unconditional love. They both felt very
lucky to have met each other and had their son. James became a light in Euphemia's life and she never felt more grateful and lucky.
In another side, Aerys Fane was looking at the grown as if she was trying to discover the secret of the Earth. Yet nobody saw the anxiety in her eyes. Her pupils shaking in disbelief and she quickly turns Altair and  Alastor. "Idiots!" She called them urgently.
Caught off guard, the twins turned to her. Many did. She ran her fingers through her hair nervoulsy, standing up and walks to the door of the Great Hall. "Where are you going?" Altair stands up to follow.
The Court looks at her with eyes widens. It was not everyday that Aerys looks anything but a serious sadictic girl. She looks like a person had destroy her favorite toy. Aerys was the type to suddenly talk in riddles and manipulate people like pawn, a sadistic version of Coventina.
"I can't feel Coventina."
"What?" Achilles looks at the girl in disbelief. "She is with that devil's spawn so how in hell can you not feel or sense my daughter?" Achilles demands. He ignores the part to how that girl can even feel his daughter's life source or emotion.
"What happen to my daughter?" James asks firmly.
Aerys shakes her head anxiously. "I do not know. This never happen before. I-I can always sense her but its like I am blocked from her mind."