Death Wish

Violet walked down the Minstry hall, tears in her eyes. Why didnt she just turn herself in ealier? She should have gotten regiestered when she had the chance, but she was afraid. She licked her lips as they turned into a room, everyone glaring down at her.

James sighed and looked down at his sister.

Violet sat down on the chair while everyone else started talking among themselves. Violet knew what was going to happen and she tried to think of good times she had before Henry had turned her in.

James glared at everyone around. "SHUT UP!" He hissed as he looked back at her.

Violet flinched adn turned around. She loked at James and then looked back down. The others glared at him and started writing out her Azkaban notice.

Jame glared back at them. "Violet?" He asked.

Violet looked at her brother with a small smile. "Well, it looks like henry betrayed me." She whispered to him.

James eye's narrowed at the mention of Henry.

The person who brought her in there grabbed her arms, pulling her up. "come on, your going with the dementors." He growled, pulling her along. Violet looked at James adn smiled. "take care of them for me." She said.

James growled at the man, "Leave her be or Voldemort shall have you." He hissed.

The man glared, looking at James. "Like he will scare me." he growled, opening the door and pulling violet out with him.

James growled and followed them.

"Keep following. I'll have you arrested for stalking." he growled, throwing Violet into the wall and turning around. Violet winced and felt more tears in her eyes.

Larson sw the girl being pulled away. he worked for the ministry, for the defence of magical people's unit.
"Hey! get off her!" he yelled to the man pulling the girl around.

James turned around to face him.
"Who the hell are you?" He hissed.

Larson just stared at James.
"Do you care who I am? As long as I save your friend?"

James nodded and looked at him.
"More like sister." He told him.

Violet winced as the guys voices were loud to her. "SHUT UP!" She screamed, looking at the man on the ground. "Just take me to Azkaban." She growled.

James glared at her.
"Shut up yourself." He demanded.

"You cant tell me what to do." She hissed at him, standing back up as the guard grabbed ehr arm.

James remained glaring at her.
"Shh." He hissed.

Violet glared at him more. "Just watch over them for me." She growled as the man grabbed her arm once more and started walking towards the entry hall.

James nodded and looked at the other man.
"HELP HER!" He ordered.

Violet watched as the man started handing over papers to the other person.

James waited and glared at him.

"Come on Riddle." The man hissed, jerking on her hands again.

Larson looked at the man..
"Where you talking to me?" then he looked at the girl, she was adentical to his late Uncle, Voldemort.
"no it's not, it can't be, Violet Riddle?"
Larson pointed his wand at the man,
"Impedimenta!"

"Who the hell is asking." She asked as the man fell.

"Larson, Larson Riddle, your cousin as it happens.." he told her, a little out of breath because of shock

"Whatever." She hissed, trying to unbound her hands.

James looked at larson.
"Cousin?" He asked.

Violet rolled her eyes and unbounded her wrist. "Thanks, now I'm going to be on the run and killed." She growled.

James looked back at his sister.
"No you wont." He said.

"Yes i will James. Now, I;'m going to find my husband and maybe he wont call me a whore this time." She hissed, disappearating.

James sighed and looked around him.

Violet walked up to her door, knocking softly on the door. Without waiting, she walked in.

Seth sighed and lay on the couch.

Violet walked into the living room and smirked. "Your whore is home." She whispered in a hiss by his ear.

Seth growled at her.

Violet smirked, jumping over the couch. She grabbed his ciggarettes and took one. "Hm, long time no see. Last time, I was a whore about to kill myself. Then I did kill someone." She hissed.

Seth glared at her, as he sat up.

Violet took a deep inhale before turning to him. "So, how are you? Be looking for more girls to call a whore?" She asked him, blowing the smoke into his face.

Seth eye's narrowed at her, as he sat back down.

"Aww poor baby." She hissed, kicking her legs on the table infront of her. She took another inhale before taking her jacket off.

Seth groaned and lay back onto the couch.

Violet raised an eyebrow. "What?" She asked.

Seth shook his head. "Nothing." He said.

"Hm." Violet mumbled. She took another drga and turned to him. "I'm gonna cut to the chase. Tell me you don't love me anymore and I'll file for divorce before going to Azkaban." Violet told him.

Seth looked up at her. "What has happened to you?" He asked her.

"Nothing. Just say it and I'll go. Leaving you heredity and Breson alone forever." She said, putting her cigarette out.