Catch him in the act? Then she would understand? At that, Frank felt his entire body seize up with such an anger it was almost unbearable. "This is the field! Our life is the field!" Frank burst out, his hands flying into the air as he spoke. How could she be so willing to protect Jugson? How? Defend him?
With a sudden realization, Frank felt like this was Black all over again. It felt like they had gone back to sixth year to when all they argued about was Regulus Black (surprise, surprise, another death eater), and here she was just--- making him look like the bad guy. How was that right? Black, Jugson--- horrible people that did horrible things--- but no, Frank was the one that needed to be controlled? He refused to be put through this all over again.
"He is a death eater." Frank spat through his clenched mouth as he spoke. "What is so fucking hard to understand about that? He's killed people, he's attacked us--- who the fuck knows what else! Gideon and Fabian, Dorcas--- Caradoc. Marlie." It wasn't fair for him to bring up their deceased companions, but Frank didn't care. It was right time that he and Alice stopped fooling around, Alice stop only looking at the good in people and keep as many people as they could alive.
"A death eater Alice, the same fucking one that sent me to France!"
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