April 6th, 1890 — 12 Grimmauld Place, London
Having Phineas home for Easter had, thus far, been a living hell. It had only nurtured her resentment and rage towards him and thank Merlin he'd be gone very soon. He'd be back for the summer but by then she'd make sure she was in whichever house he was not and that was how she intended to live the rest of her married life. Today, however, she had one last conversation to have with him and hopefully it would be the last one until some incident forced them to break the silence.
The odds were that Phineas would be hiding in the next best place to hiding at Hogwarts which so happened to be his study so that was where she was now. Ursula raised a hand and knocked on the door. "Phineas, we need to talk." Ursula hesitated for politeness sake and then admitted herself, closing the door firmly behind her. "For both our sakes it is imperative that we do so, we cannot go on in this manner. It's unhealthy." The sheer volume of her resentment was making it very easy to be cold and composed about what ought to have been a very emotionally charged subject.
Phineas Black
The odds were that Phineas would be hiding in the next best place to hiding at Hogwarts which so happened to be his study so that was where she was now. Ursula raised a hand and knocked on the door. "Phineas, we need to talk." Ursula hesitated for politeness sake and then admitted herself, closing the door firmly behind her. "For both our sakes it is imperative that we do so, we cannot go on in this manner. It's unhealthy." The sheer volume of her resentment was making it very easy to be cold and composed about what ought to have been a very emotionally charged subject.
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