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𝟑𝟑: 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐈 𝐀𝐦

"We're going to need more healers!" Violet can hear the shouts of Healers as they drag her wheeled bed through dim halls. Her mouth is covered with an oxygen mask so they can't hear the mumbles coming from her mouth. "Miscarriage coming through!"

Violet mumbles more words but all the Healers taking care of her are too busy shouting to notice. It's important to help someone when that someone is the Minister of Magics daughter. She picks up her arm weakly and wraps it around the wrist of the woman healer who's hand is gripping the metal bed.

The woman's head turns down to Violet and a concerned smile grows on her face. "You're going to be alright darling; you are in good hands." she clears her throat and looks towards the doors they're about to pass. "This is where I leave you honey."

Before Violet can object to the woman leaving, her bed is rushed into a cold, white room. Her eyes scan the bodies surrounding her and she sees two men Healers pushing Theo away as he forces himself into the room. He continues trying until Violet's father kicks him out with hurtful words.

"Patient Violet Blishen, age nineteen –" the trainee healer speaks with a quill and clipboard in his hands, hovering over Violet's body. "– appears to be suffering from a miscarriage at two weeks and is allergic to Dittany." He pauses for a bit and turns to the Healer brewing a potion. "How will we heal her, master? She's allergic to a crucial ingredient."

"We don't need Dittany to make a strong healing potion Liam." the Healer speaks as he pours the liquid into a drinking glass and hands it to another trainee. "Make her drink this while I get a woman to do this procedure. I suppose she'll feel more comfortable with one."

The trainee lifts the glass up to Violet's lips as he hold the oxygen mask in the other hand. Violet swallows weakly and feels her stomach start to boil in pain.

"It hurts." she slams her head back and a wail of pain escapes her mouth. "Dad! Where's my father?! Ahh!"

"I'm right here my princess, by your side." Carl squeezes her left hand and holds it up to his lips, closing his eyes to whisper a prayer. "Please Merlin, don't take away every life my daughter holds in her stomach. Don't let this curse fall onto my family, don't let past mistakes condemn the life of my daughter."

Violet may have her eyes closed but she heard what he said clearly. About a curse and past mistakes. She's now wondering what it is that he's talking about. All these secrets and betrayals are making her trust issues question everything said by anyone. If a curse is on her family, she wouldn't know about it and that's killing her.

Her eyes open when she feels two cold hands on her shins, pushing her legs up on metal flats. She sees a woman Healer taking a seat on a chair and sanitizing equipment. Violet shakes her head with murmurs, asking what the woman is doing.

"Don't worry darling, I'm here to heal you." the woman speaks kindly as she uses scissors to cut through Violets underwear. She sighs and throws the bloody material in a bag. "This will hurt but you must not close your legs."

The lady begins counting down quietly as she grabs a large clamp and holds it against Violet's vagina. Carl is looking away, pained to see his daughter go through this but Violet is squeezing his hand as the cold metal grazes her skin. Before the Healer gets to the last number, the large clamp is pushed into Violet.

"Keep her down!" she shouts out.

"It hurts!" Violet sweats and squeezes her fathers hands, tears rolling onto the pillow under her head. "Ahh!"

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"Violet, my sweet Violet." Theo whispers as he sits at her bedside in Nott Manor. "Please be okay."

He's been sitting at her side since they brought her here four hours ago. Not once has he moved to use the bathroom or eat or even sleep. Her father thought it would be best for Violet to stay somewhere she can be attended to because it wasn't best for her mother to find out about what happened.

Theo was relieved to hear that he can be with her through this difficult time. Even if it's just to sit by her bed and watch her sleep tiredly. Her chest rising up and down slowly through the black silk button her let her borrow. How flushed her cheeks are from all the tears and how puffy her lips are. She looks so exhausted that it makes tears fill his eyes because he wishes her pain can go into him instead.

The last thing he wants is for her to feel all this pain. He just wants to protect her from the world and keep all bad hidden from her. To give her this perfect life where she has nothing to worry about besides what outfit to wear because he spoils her with too many clothes.

"I'm so sorry I lied to you about my reasons." he clenches his jaw as his red eyes let out tears. "I never planned to love you this much."

"Neither did I." Violet mumbles as she bats her tired eyes open, causing Theo to jolt up. "But maybe you should have thought about the consequences before doing what you did."

The words spoken by Violet shocked him more than she thought they would. His eyes show pain behind how red they are because of his tears. His shoulders tense as his chin quivers.

"You didn't pay attention to me when we met. Why would you say it like you hurt?" he finally get's up from the hard chair that numbed his legs. "I'm sitting here telling you how much I feel for you and you're stuck on something that happened before we were together?!"

"I'm stuck on something that you kept hidden from me." Violet corrects him, staying down on the bed because it hurts too much to move. "It's not about when it happened but about why it happened and why you didn't tell me about it. It makes me feel like you couldn't trust me. You know you're such a hypocrite, you talk about my father saying things too late and yet you didn't tell me till today."

Theo says nothing to her rant because some part of him knows she's right. He could've told her but he was and has been so caught up in the moment of having her that he couldn't risk ruining it. What they have is something he's never experienced; she makes him feel like a teenager in love.

She's, his reason.

"Violet –"

"Can I just be alone Theo, please?" she turns over with small whimpers of pain and faces away from him, hugging the pillow under her head. "I'm not in the mood to argue any further."

For a second, he hesitates leaving her alone in this condition but decides to respect her decision. He walks forward and places a shy kiss on her warm temple before heading towards his bedroom door. He's been told to leave his own bedroom and he's doing it.

He's doing this all for her.

As he leaves the room, he meets with Elaine out in the hallway as she stands with a glass of water and medication on a silver tray. Her eyes look worried for the man in front of her, she had no knowledge of his romance with Violet until now.

"I was just dropping off her medication." she frowns and swerves his large body to enter the bedroom behind him.

Theo huffs and proceeds to go downstairs to his office with his phone in his hand, dialing Draco Malfoy. It confuses him how even as his best friend for decades, Draco didn't care to inform him that he was leaving. He didn't care to inform Violet that he was leaving her forever.

His phone sends Theo straight to voicemail and in frustration he throws it down the stairs, dropping on the top step with his head in his hands. Right now, his emotions are everywhere. They're a disaster.

Carl arranges an engagement with Theo's girlfriend and his son. Violet has a miscarriage with his baby that he didn't even know she had and now Draco is gone and he left no clue as to where he's going or why he left. The only thing that can make this worse is Violet getting married.

"Mr. Nott?"

"Yes?" Theo looks up and his eyes scan the foyer for the voice until he sees an old man at the end of the stairs with his hat hugged to his stomach. "What is it Garrod?"

"T-there's an event planner, asking if this is the venue for a-a engagement ceremony, s-sir." The old man stutters, nervous to be in Theo's presence while he's upset. "Shall I let her and her workers in sir?"

Theo clenches his jaw angrily and bites down on his cheek as he rubs his temples. He's frustrated as is and now he has to worry about a bloody ceremony held in his house for his son to propose to his girlfriend who so happens to be his boss' daughter.

"Let them in while I make a phone call in my office." Theo runs down the stairs and hands a pile of galleons to the old man. "Thank you."

As he lights a cigarette between his plumped limps, Theo opens his office door and sees Pansy sitting on a chair. She has a wide smirk on her face and a diamond ring open in a velvet box in front of her. He's seen that ring before. He was going to give it to Violet.

"Come to search through my shit Pansy?" he murmurs with the cigarette dangling from his perfect set of teeth. He grabs the ring and tosses it inside his desk drawer. "What are you doing here?"

"I got a call from Carl Blishen. Our Minister of Magic." she replies and stands up, same height as him in her tall stilettos. Her sharp eyes intimidate him sometimes but he's too mad right now. "Who was the ring for? Clearly, it's not for Thomas to give the Violet girl. Is it for Elaine?"

"That's none of your fucking business." Theo retorts as he looks at an open page on his laptop sitting on his desk. "What's this?"

"An article I'm contemplating on publishing." A smirk grows on her face again. "Surprised much? I thought you would be when you found out who I was. Such a pathetic amount of time it took you all to figure it out."

The article on his laptop is signed Mrs. Reality. It makes Theo's heart drop almost instantly and he feels his cheeks flush with anger. All along the person tormenting Violet and Draco and many other wealthy families, using a fake name, it's been Pansy. Pansy fucking Pucey.

"You selfish bitch." Theo tosses the laptop against the wall behind her, causing her to clench her jaw as she finishes his job by stepping on the screen. Her stiletto crushes the glass and Theo eyes her. "What has Violet done to you? Huh! You want to post about her miscarriage talk about how the father of your children and you ex-husband traded you for a younger model."

Pansy slaps him across his face, not hesitating to unleash her anger. His face instantly jolts to the side and his pale, freckled cheek turns red with her hand prints. He notices her breathing start to quicken and her nostrils are flaring angrily.

All through out their marriage that was her biggest fear; looking to old for her husband to trade her in for someone younger. And now Theo, the one she loved the most just admitted to it and not only that but being the father of Violet's miscarried child.

"Take that back Theodore." she shakes her head and grabs his arm. "You take that back! Tell me you did not sleep with that girl for Merlin's sake she's Cressida's age! Sleep with the maid for all I care but not that girl!"

Theo takes a step forward, planning on ignoring her remark and grabs the back of her neck. The feeling of his rings digging into her sensitive skin and his fingers marking her makes her wince in pain. She tugs for freedom but he pulls her closer.

"Publish that article and I will fucking kill you!" he says with a straight face. "I will make sure no one ever finds your body and you'll rot in hell."

"O-okay okay!" she shivers in fright and pushes him off. "I won't publish it."

"This is no joke Pansy! You ruin her life and I'm coming for yours!" he kicks the wooden desk, causing things to rattle loudly. His jaw clenches naturally as he shouts. "Do the world a favor and mind your own fucking business and get the hell out of my house!"

Pansy doesn't hesitate before grabbing her bag off the leather chair and apparating out of the office that is now a disaster. She left Theo in the middle of the room, his hair messed up over his forehead and his fingernails bloody from how hard he pushing them into her skin.

He doesn't know what to do. If he should expose Pansy for who she is or hide it because she has information that can ruin Violet's life?

All he knows right now is that he can't believe it.

Mrs. Reality is Pansy.

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decided to extend this story to 40 chapters to end on an even number. Seven more to go!

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