"Sounds good." Evangeline nodded and let out a yawn. Leo started to cry from the other room, and she sighed. "You know, I got to thinking last night... Maybe it shouldn't be a surprise," she said, "Because if it is, we won't be able to have Feyn and Hugo as our bridesmaid and groomsman, and my father won't be able to walk me down the isle." She left the room, picking up the cranky baby boy and returning to their bedroom. She laid back down and settled the toddler - which incredibly messy dark hair- between them in the bed. "Besides, helping my plan the wedding will give Feyn something to do. Just don't think you are getting out of too much." She smirked and leaned over to snuggle her son.
Narcissa rubbed his back, looking down at the blood on his hands and swallowing. "Sev? Will you bring us a couple cups of coffee and a damp towel?" she asked, then looked her son in the eyes. "You did not kill him, Draco. He drove you to kill him, and with in mind, he killed himself. Never forget that. He had a choice in all of this." She hugged him close, not worrying about getting dirty from the blood, and kissed his head. She had no idea that this meant the curse was over. It had not even occurred to her. However, she felt an immense relief. This was one step closer to a more peaceful world for the family.
Hugo walking into the restroom and looked surprised to see Feyn there. When he realized her was crying, his expression grew concerned, and he kneeled before her. "Feyn? What's wrong? Did I do something? Are you hurt?" He grabbed her hands and kissed his wife's palms. It always made him nervous to see her upset... Thankfully, both babies were asleep, but that was rarely the case. Hugo and Feyn was so tired, it was hard to stay awake during the day anymore. The twins had them running around constantly, trying to keep them happy, comfortable, and fed.
Narcissa rubbed his back, looking down at the blood on his hands and swallowing. "Sev? Will you bring us a couple cups of coffee and a damp towel?" she asked, then looked her son in the eyes. "You did not kill him, Draco. He drove you to kill him, and with in mind, he killed himself. Never forget that. He had a choice in all of this." She hugged him close, not worrying about getting dirty from the blood, and kissed his head. She had no idea that this meant the curse was over. It had not even occurred to her. However, she felt an immense relief. This was one step closer to a more peaceful world for the family.
Hugo walking into the restroom and looked surprised to see Feyn there. When he realized her was crying, his expression grew concerned, and he kneeled before her. "Feyn? What's wrong? Did I do something? Are you hurt?" He grabbed her hands and kissed his wife's palms. It always made him nervous to see her upset... Thankfully, both babies were asleep, but that was rarely the case. Hugo and Feyn was so tired, it was hard to stay awake during the day anymore. The twins had them running around constantly, trying to keep them happy, comfortable, and fed.