Chapter 7
Next morning Astoria remembers that Daphne and Pansy was a best friend in Hogwart and she decides visit Daphne. Astoria use floo and becomes to Daphne house. She find Daphne in guest room. "I know that Draco and Pansy was a couple in Hogwart, but can you tell me what you know abouth Draco and Pansy relashionships after Hogwart?" Astoria asks her sister.
Daphne surprised and little bit angry. "Why you want to know? You know that they split up after Hogwart, right?"
Astoria doesn't trust Daphne answer. "Yes, I know. But I have found some letters in Draco's room that show they still see each other. And I can't understand why he would lie to me about it."
Daphne face becomes pale. "What are you talking about, Astoria? You can't just accuse Draco of lying without any proof."
Astoria's eyes narrow. "I have found a letter from Pansy, addressed to Draco. It's clear they're still seeing each other."
Daphne looks at her sister, shocked. "You went through Draco's things? That's a huge breach of trust! How could you do that?"
Daphne paces the room, clearly torn between her loyalty to her brother and her friendship with Astoria. "I don't know what to say, Astoria. I can't believe this. I just... I can't believe you went through their things."
Astoria is angry to Daphne and going out from guest room and decides search Draco in every room in Daphne house.
Daphne follow her sister and asks "Astoria, what are you doing? This is not a good idea."
"I just want to know the truth, Daphne. I can't keep living in this lie any longer," Astoria replies, her voice shaking with emotion. "If Draco is still with Pansy, then I deserve to know."
Daphne watches her sister pace around the room, her face contorted with anger and hurt. She tries to catch Astoria's eye, hoping to convey some sense of understanding or empathy, but Astoria is too consumed by her own emotions to notice.
Finally, Astoria comes to a halt outside the guest bedroom door, her hand hovering over the handle. She takes a deep breath and turns to face Daphne. "I'm going to open this door," she says, her voice steady despite her trembling hands. "And I want you to be here when I do."
Daphne nods, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. She follows Astoria to the door and stands beside her as she turns the handle and pushes it open.