Sliding down the wall and slumping to the floor, Flora watched her sisters feet coming closer. "I'm going to give you one last chance, sister dearest." Hestia said, her voice taking on a sinister tone as she reached down and yanked Flora's head up by her hair. "You come back to our family, or I will make your life hell." A small, nervous chuckle fell from Flora's lips. "Because you don't already?" She coughed out, knowing instantly that the force of the wall had done internal damage. As soon as she'd spoken, she regretted it. A hand almost identical to hers reached out and slapped her hard, splitting her lip as her face crashed against the wall she was propped against. "You know I hate it when you talk back. I'll take that as your answer then. You've gotten bold, living with that half-blood scum of a partner and your pathetic half-blood child. Do you have fun playing happy families? It'd be a shame if something happened to them." Flora's hairs stood on end. "Don't you dare." She choked out. "Don't you dare hurt them." Daniel had been nothing but nice to her, they were going to spend Christmas together. He'd fast become one of her closest friends. And Elizabeth... Sweet little Elizabeth. "Do whatever you want to me, but don't hurt them. Daniel's done nothing wrong and Elizabeth's just a baby." "'Daniel's done nothing wrong and Elizabeth's just a baby.'" Hestia mocked. "You're pathetic. Absolutely pathetic." She could almost see her sister's smirk as her face was thrust against the wall again. "Crucio."