3. back to old times
After A lot of explaining, Rodolphus grew angry that I did not tell him about the stranger before. "we are supposed to be in this together Narcissa. why would keep that from me?" he said angrily. "I'm sorry. I just didn't want to worry you about it." I said. "well look were that has gotten us now!" he shouted. " I looked way, tears falling silently down my cheek. "I'm sorry" he said, now more calm. We both walked away and went into are newly put up tents. It looked like we were back to old times. We had never gotten along. Ever. Not until we started looking for the pendant. At first, it was only because we both new that if we were to find it, we wold have to put the arguing aside, but it quickly turned into more. We had become so close. Like brother and sister, but whatever was there, was now gone. I went to his tent, "look, if we are going to do this then we cant start fighting again". I said trying to look as non irritated as possible. He clearly saw threw the act. " I know" he said simply. I walked out and went back to my tent. I started thinking back to when the first wizarding war had ended, before Bellatrix was sent to Azkaban. We made a promise to each other. A promise that we would always keep each other safe, and no matter what happened, would always find our way back to each other. I wasn't going to let that promise be broken just because me and Rodolphus couldn't get along. We both came out over the tents at the same time, the air between us was cold as ice. But surprisingly he did not seem mad anymore. "i have something to tell you." he said in a shaky voice. I looked at him suspiciously, "what is it?" I asked nervously. "the stranger dropped there wand earlier....." he said. I was about to speak but he kept going. "I think you need to take a look at it." I took the wand unsure of what I would find. "is this.......no. it cant be!" I yelled. "I'm pretty sure it is" he said. The wand had belonged to a death eater I was friends with. Antonin Dolohov. "but he was killed in battle........it couldn't be him!" I cast the idea aside. it wasn't possible! "who else would have his wand Narcissa?!" he said calmly but seriously. "even if he was some how alive, why would he try to kill me. We were friends. So were him and Lucius." He gave me an odd look, as if he was trying to say that he knew I was avoiding the truth. The sun was setting and the cold air between Rodolphus and I was returning. "Lets just go to bed, we'll figure it out tomorrow" I said. And we both headed back to our tents for the night.