02-08-2019, 12:10 AM
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Elizabeth listened without uttering a sound or a flicker of emotion passing through her eyes or upon her face. Though she had never been a Death Eater herself, she had grown up among them. She knew when and how to hide whatever she felt. For now, she managed to even hide them from Severus. An feat she had mastered when they were still students at Hogwarts. When he asked his only question, she looked away. Closing her eyes briefly, she sighed. "I had hoped you would have that answer. I too don't know where Sage is. Come, I have a lot to explain."Without waiting for his reply, she followed Ellie's path into the house.
The front door through which they entered opened into a small kitchen/living room area. The wooden floor appeared new, and the walls were painted a soft gray white. The table in the far corner was of sturdy wood, proud and elegant. The kitchen itself was made of marble counters and wooden cabinets. On the other side of the room, a red stone fire place dominated the are. Dying cools were still faintly glowing in its belly. A rocking chair, beautiful ancient, was seated before the fireplace. A small creamy brown sofa was beside it. Despite the run-down appearance of the outside of the house, the inside felt new. There was not even anything on the walls, as though the owner was getting it ready to sell. Without glancing at him, Elizabeth settled herself into one of the chairs beside the table. She motioned for him to sit in the other.
"I suppose I should start from the beginning,"Grey began softly, her eyes becoming glossy as her mind traveled back in time. "About a month before the Dark Lord's downfall, I received an owl from Sage. She explained she was due to have a child within six week's time, and she planned to tell you as well. The letter mentioned nothing of the child's father, only that she would be visiting me shortly after the baby was born."Grey paused, sighing softly. The effort of telling these secrets drained on her. "I did not hear from her again until the day after..."she hasted. "Until the day after the Potter's death. She ran here, wounded, with the babe in her arms. It was storming badly that night. She explained to me she had been attacked, and had only barely managed to get away. She did not go into detail, and I did not ask. Sage spent a week here, recovering, before she decided to track to Hogwarts to speak to Dumbledore. I did not have an owl she could send. I offered to go with her, but she refused. She asked me to watch Ellie, so I did. When Sage nor anyone else returned, I went looking for her. I found signs of a fight, but nothing else. She never returned."
Grey shifted her gaze back to Severus. It had hardened, angered. "Before you call me a coward or ask why I never tried harder, let me explain. I do not know if she was in her right mind or not, but Sage refused to allow me to help her the night she showed up until I had made the Unbreakable Vow. I swore to her I would protect Ellie with my life, to do whatever I could to keep her safe. Safe and hidden from dangers she would not speak of. Whoever attacked her, it rattled her to her core. I had never seen her in such a state of panic."Her voice broke, and she stopped speaking. She shook her head sadly. "I wish it had been I who had gone that day,"she whispered, "then maybe Sage would have been able to raise the child she had always wanted."
Elizabeth listened without uttering a sound or a flicker of emotion passing through her eyes or upon her face. Though she had never been a Death Eater herself, she had grown up among them. She knew when and how to hide whatever she felt. For now, she managed to even hide them from Severus. An feat she had mastered when they were still students at Hogwarts. When he asked his only question, she looked away. Closing her eyes briefly, she sighed. "I had hoped you would have that answer. I too don't know where Sage is. Come, I have a lot to explain."Without waiting for his reply, she followed Ellie's path into the house.
The front door through which they entered opened into a small kitchen/living room area. The wooden floor appeared new, and the walls were painted a soft gray white. The table in the far corner was of sturdy wood, proud and elegant. The kitchen itself was made of marble counters and wooden cabinets. On the other side of the room, a red stone fire place dominated the are. Dying cools were still faintly glowing in its belly. A rocking chair, beautiful ancient, was seated before the fireplace. A small creamy brown sofa was beside it. Despite the run-down appearance of the outside of the house, the inside felt new. There was not even anything on the walls, as though the owner was getting it ready to sell. Without glancing at him, Elizabeth settled herself into one of the chairs beside the table. She motioned for him to sit in the other.
"I suppose I should start from the beginning,"Grey began softly, her eyes becoming glossy as her mind traveled back in time. "About a month before the Dark Lord's downfall, I received an owl from Sage. She explained she was due to have a child within six week's time, and she planned to tell you as well. The letter mentioned nothing of the child's father, only that she would be visiting me shortly after the baby was born."Grey paused, sighing softly. The effort of telling these secrets drained on her. "I did not hear from her again until the day after..."she hasted. "Until the day after the Potter's death. She ran here, wounded, with the babe in her arms. It was storming badly that night. She explained to me she had been attacked, and had only barely managed to get away. She did not go into detail, and I did not ask. Sage spent a week here, recovering, before she decided to track to Hogwarts to speak to Dumbledore. I did not have an owl she could send. I offered to go with her, but she refused. She asked me to watch Ellie, so I did. When Sage nor anyone else returned, I went looking for her. I found signs of a fight, but nothing else. She never returned."
Grey shifted her gaze back to Severus. It had hardened, angered. "Before you call me a coward or ask why I never tried harder, let me explain. I do not know if she was in her right mind or not, but Sage refused to allow me to help her the night she showed up until I had made the Unbreakable Vow. I swore to her I would protect Ellie with my life, to do whatever I could to keep her safe. Safe and hidden from dangers she would not speak of. Whoever attacked her, it rattled her to her core. I had never seen her in such a state of panic."Her voice broke, and she stopped speaking. She shook her head sadly. "I wish it had been I who had gone that day,"she whispered, "then maybe Sage would have been able to raise the child she had always wanted."