"So if dad adopted Marcel and aunt Rebekah married him, what does it make Marcel, our uncle or our brother or is he our brouncle?"-ʟᴜᴄɪᴀɴᴏ
"Who invited the disappointment."-ʟᴜᴄɪᴀɴᴏ
"I'm glad Luciano didn't inherit dad daggering obsessions, that would have been a problem." -ʟᴜᴢ
"Luciano you pothead! Give me back my diary!" -ʟᴜᴢ
ᴅᴏᴍɪɴɪᴄ ғɪᴋᴇ ᴀs ʟᴜᴄɪᴀɴᴏ ʜᴇɴʀɪᴋ ᴍɪᴋᴇᴀʟsᴏɴ-ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ
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ᴇᴍɪʟʏ ʟɪɴᴅ ᴀs ʟᴜᴢ ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴜs ᴍɪᴋᴇᴀʟsᴏɴ-ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ
~ᴍɪɴɪ ᴋʟᴀᴜs & ᴍɪɴɪ ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴜs~"He's technically dead, I didn't think he'd get me pregnant."
"No! I was never your sister Sirius you told me that, you have always said Potters was your family more than I ever was!"
"Hayley thank you for not leaving, you could have but you didn't thank you for staying by my side and for being my sister."
"Boo you whore."
ᴇᴍᴇʀᴀᴜᴅᴇ ᴛᴏᴜʙɪᴀ ᴀs ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴜs ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ
~ ʜɪs ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ sᴛᴀʀ~"There's a hint of devil in their eyes, that's all for me."
"Kill her and the baby. What do, I care."
"What's wrong with having a dagger obsession?"
"Little star."
ᴊᴏsᴇᴘʜ ᴍᴏʀɢᴀɴ ᴀs ᴋʟᴀᴜs ᴍɪᴋᴀᴇʟsᴏɴ
~ʜᴇʀ ʜʏʙʀɪᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ~
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