He was going to kill Vance for this. Will promised himself this as he put his hands out in a placating manner toward Anneliese, eyes wary of any sudden movements. Who knew how fast Vance and Longbottom would be here, a fucking power duo if he'd ever seen one. She should be Longbottom's field partner, they would have arrested Will years ago if they had all the time to plot and work their conspiracies together. No, he couldn't let them get here before he settled things with Anneliese, and right now it looked like she thought he was about to perform the Killing Curse on her.
No--he couldn't let them take Anneliese away from him.
Will suddenly felt a panic arise in him at the prospect; no! What he and Anneliese had was good, he was a good husband, a good father---he deserved to have this side of his life---Anneliese, Anneliese and Henry were the only decision he'd made for his fucking self in the past two years, Will hadn't wanted to be an auror! He'd wanted to play quidditch, he'd wanted to heal dragons! There had been no desire to become and auror, but when the Dark Lord said so, you did and you did it without a second thought. No, no Anneliese was the only thing Will guarded with his life; he'd rather die than lose her, he knew this for a fact and that's why she couldn't leave--
His thoughts twisted for a moment, wondering how terrible that might sound, but it was the truth---Will hadn't realized how much he needed and loved his wife until this very moment, and every creak of the house made him jump, thinking that this was it, that they were going to come and take his entire life away in just a blink of the eye---
"No---!"
Will had no choice, he knew he had no choice. He was ready to throw up as his wand (it was always on him, always) struck up, pointing directly at Anneliese's head. Will shut his eyes so he didn't have to see her face, "Obliviate!"
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