Narcissa: *From the kitchen* Nathan, darling?
Me: *Sitting on the couch while watching movie* huh, yes?
Narcissa: Could you be a dear and help me with this chicken soup while I'm away for a bit?
Bellatrix: HOW CAN YOU TRUST THIS CLUMSY PANTS WILL NOT BURN THE WHOLE HOU-
Y/n: *Close Bella's mouth with your palm* Shh, I can't hear what this guy saying.
Me: Mmm, yeah.. Yeah, sure!
Bellatrix: I'm going to grab the extinguisher just in case.
Me: Stop being dramatic. I'm not that clumsy- *Sneeze* Ooh, bless me.
Bellatrix: Sure, you're not.
Narcissa: Yes, she's not. At least not like you.
Bellatrix: What do you mean?! I am better than this-
Narcissa: Save it for later. I'm going to the bathroom to get the antiseptic.
Me: What for?
Narcissa: I got a little cut while chopping down the vegetables.
Bellatrix: What?! I can't believe that the most- total-
Narcissa: No, absolutely no. I don't want to hear it.
Bellatrix: Oh, dear sister of mine-
Narcissa: I don't want to hear it, thank you. *Slammed the bathroom's door*
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Short StoryGay witches living in the same apartment. What could possibly go wrong right?