"you live with me and my parents now. As far as I'm concerned, w-we're m-married...." She stuttered and blushed embarrassed.
"why? where is home for me? I have none." he said slurring lightly.
Aoife touched his shoulder gently and said. "Let's go back home, please?"
soon he was drink and cut himself off not drinking another and just layed his head on the table.
She kept watching him and bit her lip. She wanted to help him somehow but couldn't think of how.
he sighed and finished off his drink paying for a second one.
She watched him and said. "I'm sorry...." She bit her lip and watched him.
Vincent took the drink and drank watching forward. "death eaters....of all the things....."
"I'll let you have one but I'm staying by your side." She said and watched him.
"let a man have a drink Aofie." he said as he sat down ordering one.
She kept following him stubbornly and said. "Vincent...."
He folded his arms and sighed and waved before heading to the leaky cauldron for a drink.
"because I love you." She said and looked up at him. "The ministry has always been too cautious or too radical."
"explain why then?" he asked heading to the booth that heads straight to Diagon alley.
"I don't want to." She said and got up following him.
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