He laughed as he thudded against the greenhouse wall “You’re very good at making unwise decisions..” He pushed her away and drew his wand “Now my love, if you wish to duel me, then we shall do it politely..” He smirked a little, Avery was a very talented magician, he knew what he was doing “Do you really think I care, who you marry..” He laughed “You’re a Black, it’s not in your blood…” he said starring directly.
“So I’ve been told,” Andromeda said quietly, and stumbled backwards when Alaric pushed her away. No. She was not going to be pushed around anymore, let alone by another pro-pureblood git. “I will do nothing politely with you,” she said angrily. “Clearly you had no polite intentions around me.”
Andromeda’s hands were shaking now, and she couldn’t believe that just moments ago she’d been thinking about a new life. “Wh … Who said … I’m only fifteen, I’m not thinking about marriage!” she blubbered a bit, her eyebrows creasing. “What are you playing at, Avery? Why would you cross this bridge, start this conversation?”
He smiled “Because..” Then completely randomly he screamed “Expelliamus!” And a flash of blue lightening left his wand. He needed to disarm her and as soon as she was disarmed he too would retire his wand “Because, you’re going to die if you marry him..” He said as he looked up into the cloudy night sky “You’ll pay the price and so will he..” He then continued “Not my words either..” He concluded.