"Yeah, well, you've done a pretty good job at taking care of me too," Christina pointed out, smiling at him. "You'll be a great uncle, Ev."
***
Christina was doing her best to ignore the way the other girls at school were looking at her and her swollen belly. She was just pregnant. It wasn't like she'd killed anyone. Narcissa stood by her, at least.
Christina hadn't told anyone who the father was yet and the staff seemed to think of he as a troubled girl Tom was trying to guide into the light now, so when she spent most of her breaks tidying up the office or something, they didn't protest.
Today she walked past the main part of the office for Tom's private office, after checking girls weren't peering in after her, and closed the door behind herself, locking the door and leaning against it. "I hate school."
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