Third POV
And for a moment we will leave the struggling couple to the root of their problem. Across England where a broken down house stacked up towards the sky resides. The house in reference shouldn't be able to stand or function but the amount of magic infused into it kept it upright. This house is called the Burrow, and inside resides a pure-blooded family once noble but now the bottom and lowest of families. The women of the house are loud and brash with no grace or elegance. The men are a mixed batch. Four sons were smart, cunning, and pure. They would have done anything for Hadrian and had no idea of their families doing. The other boys however were rude, mean, stupid, and greedy.
The night before Hadrian had the death eater meeting and before he discovered his mate, in this horrible house was a collection of people both on Hadrian's side and the dark side. The leader of the dark "light side" arrived last like the over dramatic prick he is. With a twinkle in his eye and a fatherly smile on his face, he ruled his subjects.
"Ronald my boy! Have you heard from Harry lately? He hasn't been active lately." He inquired innocently. Ron shook his head, "No sir. I'm a bit glad too. Stupid, self centered brat," Ron mumbled the last part under his breath. However Dumbles heard him and his smile grew wider, his plan was working.
But something was bothering him. Harry should have been begging for information or attention, however neither Ronald nor Hermione had heard from him since June. This worried him but before he could get to deep in thought a fight broke out between Ronald and the twins.
A/N- Sorry guys it's not even half of what I usually write but I am super tired and I have a massive writing block. But I will be back tomorrow unless something bad happens. Don't worry I have everything planned. Let me know Whitehall are thinking and thanks for the votes! Sleep well my lovelies! Signing off-line Faemist 🌈
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