It Will Come Back

Pansy Parkinson regretted many things in her life, but the one thing she did not regret was the man lying passed out next to her. This was not the first time she had fallen into bed with him; it had become a recurrence in the past few months. And every time she found herself sitting in her bed, a lit cigarette held between her lips as she took in the image of the man peacefully sleeping. She had just turned twenty-six, held a stable job at the Ministry, and had a small group of friends she considered family.Antonin Dolohov knew that the woman he held under him could never stay there, he would inevitably have to let her go, she didn’t deserve the whispers, stares, or gossip like he did. He had done many regretful things, including the woman who had her fingers tangled in his hair scraping her nails against his scalp, eliciting a guttural moan from his lips. No, he did not regret the nights they shared a bed and their bodies; he would likely think about it until the day he died, but he regretted the way she enticed him and gave in to the sweet honey of this venomous woman. It was not fair for him to continue knowing that whatever was between them could not continue for her sake.

Each chapter takes inspo from the song It Will Come Back by Hozier