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“You know exactly what I’m talking about Granger.” Resting his hand on the entrance, he turns towards her, trapping her against the doorframe. Her breath hitches, and she curses her body for giving her away.
“I thought my silence was pretty clear,” she replies. “We’re done. We never should have started in the first place.”
His eyes flicker with something foreign as his pupils shrink, gray irises dominating his cold gaze.
“Right."
He nods and snatches away the cigarette dangling from her lips, before marching past her. He’s almost out the door when-
“They’re gone!” Pansy bursts into the lavatory. Makeup mingling with her tears, her voice is raw and close to collapse. “The groomsmen. Neville. They’re all gone!”
OR: a chaotic panville wedding in which a wronged witch, the very man who wronged her, and an unhinged remembrall save the day.