Dervish was feeling so bad for not telling her. He didn't know how Cloe would react to it and he loved her too much to see her hurt. "I can't. You'd hate me if I told you."
Dervish stood up and looked out the window. He didn't want to see Cloe's face when he told her in case it went the wrong way. "I may be about to become a death eater."
Cloe stood up and walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his waist. "yeah so your dad's a death eater isn't he so it's like a family thing" she said, hiding her face in his shirt.
Cloe giggled. "yeah death eater have that short temper and when i saw him had to figure something along the lines of that" she said, "no will you face me?" she asked.
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