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"it wasn’t a big deal,” he mutters, but he looks a little embarrassed, ivory skin turning a soft shade of pink as blood rushes to his face. hands dig into the pockets of his death eater robes, and he leans against the wall, his feet crossed in front of him. he had only narrowly escaped being caught by aurors tonight ( his heart still beating a hundred miles per hour ), and it seems like he has had... a lot of misfortunes lately. maybe he’s losing his touch. or maybe the war is just getting so much more dangerous... he should get out while he can ( though the thing is, he goes wherever his sister goes. as long as she’s involved, he’ll be too ). cloudy eyes watch her intensely, a fleck of glitter appearing as his lips tug upwards into a smile. “were you worried?” he asks, and his smile becomes teasing, making him appear years younger, a remnant of the childhood they lost.
