Krys’ face twisted into a glare when her father apologized to her. The nerve he had thinking a simple apology was going to fix everything. Not wanting to argue further Krys just swallowed her pride and accepted the apology. Draco looked at her as if he had an idea.<br/><br/>“Hey Krys maybe you could ya know be the bigger person and apologize to my aunt maybe then she’ll stop bothering you so much” ,he said with an almost pleading tone.<br/><br/>Krys laughed before giving him an ‘are you kidding me’ look.<br/><br/>“She will never be satisfied with shit she’s a crazy fucking bitch who has no respect for anything and she’ll probably try and curse me if I even knock on her door fuck that I did nothing wrong all I was doing was my fucking job” ,Krys said in response making Draco sigh and shrug his shoulders.<br/><br/>She knew what he was getting at Draco wanted everyone on the same page so that they’d work better together. The man had good intentions but sometimes he didn’t think things through too well. Krys looked at Draco’s disappointed expression and sighed, she didn’t believe what she was about to do.<br/><br/>“Listen Draco….Dad, I’ll go and attempt to make things right with the evil witch BUT if she tries to hex or curse me then be prepared for another war” ,Krys said.<br/><br/>She took a deep breath then stood up and made her way to Bellatrix’s room and knocked on the door. Krys stood and waited for a response, she didn’t bother grabbing her wand when she fought with Bellatrix she liked it to be physical something about using her own hands made things more exciting when the two fought. She had no intentions on fighting with Bellatrix this time but she knew the older witch was unpredictable and any thing could happen.<br/>