Chapter 51: Confession of Failure

After that fight, Barty Jr. stayed by Cynthia's side every day, guarding against retribution from James Potter and Severus Snape.

But until the end of the semester, they didn't make any moves against Cynthia.

When he got home, Mr. Black called Cynthia to his study.

"Thea, you're about to turn sixteen." Mr. Black looked at his daughter, who had grown up at his desk.

"Father......" Cynthia was a little uneasy, she could guess what her father would say next.

"Thea, it's time for you to think about who you want to marry." Mr. Black interrupted the girl.

"Father, you know, I like ......"

"I know, you like Severus. But, he doesn't like you, Thea! Stop clinging to him, there are a lot of good boys around you! I've promised Barty that you'll stay at Crouch's house for a week and have a good conversation with Barty Jr. That kid is good, he likes you very much. ”

"Father, you promised me! You promised me that I would choose it myself! ”

"Thea, I didn't make a decision for you! I'm just giving you a choice, and if I don't let you choose, I'll just agree to the marriage at Christmas! "Mr. Black was a little angry.

"I'm informing you, not consulting you! Now pack your bags and Barty will pick you up! Get out! "Mr. Black kicked Cynthia out.

"Oryan, you talk to her well, the more she will resist if you do this!" Mrs. Black stepped out from behind the bookshelves.

"Wall, I just want her to stop being obsessed with Severus. I've heard all about school, and he doesn't have Thea in his heart at all. Mr. Black took his wife into his arms. I just hope that she and little Barty can get along well. ”

"Don't forget, she's a serious Blake! Stubbornness is a character that goes deep into the bone marrow, and once she identifies a person, I am afraid it will be difficult to like others. Mrs. Black sighed.

Cynthia walked out of the study and went back to the bedroom, where she sat on the bed until Mrs. Black entered.

"Thea, I'll help you pack your things. Don't blame your father, he just doesn't want you to get hurt. Mrs. Black touched her daughter's blonde hair.

"I see, Mother." Cynthia nodded.

In a few moments, Barty Crouch Jr. arrived at 12 Grimmauld Place.

"Good evening, Mr. Black, Mrs. Black!" The handsome man had a smile on his lips.

"Good evening, Thea, and Rael!" Little Barty looked affectionately at the girl in the white dress.

"Good evening, Barty, Thea is ready, take her with you! Don't forget to send her back in a week! Mr. Black patted Barty Jr. on the shoulder.

"Don't lose your temper after you go!" He turned back to Cynthia again.

"I'll take good care of Thea, Mr. Black, don't worry!"

"I see, father."

"Alright, let's go, it's not too early!" Mr. Black took a pocket watch from his bosom and looked at the time.

"See you next week, Mr. Black, Mrs. Black, Rael!"

"See you next week, father, mother, brother."

"See you next week!"

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"Good evening, Mr. Crouch, Mrs. Crouch." When Cynthia arrived at Crouch's house, she saluted the Crouches.

"Good evening, Thea, welcome! Let Barty take you to your room! It's not too early, rest early! Mr. Crouch looked at the girl with a smile.

"Thea, this is your room, I'm right across from you, you can come to me anytime if you have anything." Barty Jr. led Cynthia to the innermost room on the third floor.

"Thank you, Barty. Well, I'll go and rest first. Good night! Cynthia took her suitcase from the man's hand.

"Good night, Thea!"

The following week, Cynthia and Barty Jr. read books, fly, play chess, and study together. But no one mentioned the marriage.

Until the last day.

"Thea, I'll take you back to Grimmauld Place tomorrow morning after breakfast." Little Barty dragged Cynthia to his room. "So, can we talk tonight?"

"Of course, I also want to thank you for taking care of me this week." Cynthia looked at the man with a smile.

"I think you should know that my father and Mr. Black wanted us together."

"I know Barty."

"I'm very willing, Thea."

"Barty ......"

"Don't worry, I like you, from your first flying lesson. You sit on a broomstick, your long golden hair fluttering in the wind, and your smile gives me a touch of sunshine in my life. Thea, I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life taking care of you. ”

“…… Barty, you know that...... I love Severus...... From the age of eleven, I identified him...... I'm sorry, but I'm not going to agree to a marriage. You deserve it, have better girls to keep you company, but it won't be me. ”

"Thea ......"

"I won't say yes, I don't like you Barty!"

Little Barty suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he pressed the girl against the wall tightly, holding the wall with one hand and grasping the girl's slender waist with the other.

"But all I want is you, Thea! The person I have in my heart is you! Can you please stop pushing me away all the time? Is it so hard to try to accept me? Yes?! Barty Jr. roared.

"What's so good about Snape?! Yes? Keeping a calm face all day long, following behind a mudblood, always making you cry? What the hell do you like about him?! What's better than me?! Barty Jr. pressed Cynthia's waist against herself.

His hand began to slowly slide down the girl's thigh, and he kissed her fiercely.

"Hmm! Don't ......," Cynthia began to struggle violently.

But little Barty didn't pay attention, but bit her lip fiercely, and his hand slipped under the girl's skirt.

"Woo woo, don't ......," Cynthia's words were filled with tears.

Little Barty suddenly felt the tears flowing from the girl's face, and he instantly woke up and quickly left the girl's body.

"West, Thea...... I, I, I'm sorry...... You, don't cry......" Little Barty looked at the girl who was sitting on the ground crying in panic, regretting his loss of control just now.

"Get out!" Cynthia raised her face, a small mouth was already red and swollen, and the red under her eyes was about to drip out.

"Thea, I'm ......"

"Get out! I hate you! Cynthia shouted hysterically, and then she rushed out of the room as if she remembered something.

"Thea!" Little Barty chased after him, but was shut out by the girl.

When the door opened again, Barty saw Cynthia, holding her wand and looking fierce.

"Crucio!" A red light flew out and hit Barty Jr., who didn't react.

A scream escaped from Little Barty's mouth, and he fell to the ground and began to convulse.

Cynthia strode away with her suitcase.