Half Lived (HP, B/A, G)
Half Lived
Harry Potter. Bellatrix/Andromeda. G. 200 words.
Written for slashthedrabble prompt 'Angst'.
Andromeda looked at the small beige bag that was sitting on her bed. Strange how she could fit her whole life in a small bag, every personal item that had held some kind of sentimental value was in that bag. The bag was barely half full. So did that mean that her life was only half full or perhaps half lived?
Andromeda sighed, she supposed it didn't really matter; at least not now since she was leaving for her new life, a life that she planned to live to the fullest.
After all, Ted had promised her that their new life was going to be absolutely wonderful and of course it would be full of peace. Ted loved her and he had promised to protect her forever.
Her parents didn't know, if they had known then there would be no way she would be able to escape in the middle of the night.
Bellatrix knew.
Andromeda had hoped that Bellatrix would never discovered about Ted. Which really shouldn't have surprised Andromeda much as it did.
Bellatrix hated her.
Bellatrix had looked at her with such contempt, across the dinner table that Andromeda wished she could just shirived up and die.