2 d a y s u n t i l b a t t l e

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Mattheos POV:

I had fallen asleep last night early. I was tired and stressed. I was constantly panicking for Blair's safety due to the war coming.

She had come back late and slept next to me.

I stroked her hair slowly until she awoke. "Blair," I say. "I know you know about the war. I know you're doing some shit with Potter, but please, stay safe and listen to me," I say.

"Mattheo, I know you are also involved in the war, and I want to know what's going on," She asks. I knew she was going to tell Potter, so I lied. I hated lying to her, but I knew my father was watching. She wraps me in a hug. 


"I want to take a shower, you coming?" She asks. I nod and get up.


As we entered the large shower, the cold water bounced off my shoulders. She wrapped herself against my body. "I'm scared Mattheo," She says. "I know," I say. "Me too."

The water bounced off her clear skin. She was perfect, in every way someone can be. I massaged her head slowly. She was stressed, I just wanted to help.

I needed to protect Blair. 

We had DADA next. Blair and I were still hiding our relationship, so we left at different times. She went first and I slowly trailed behind. I got stares here and there. People knew I was planning stuff involving the war, it's no secret my father Voldemort. 

Frankly, most of the kids were douche bags anyway. Fan behavior.

Blairs POV:

I had just entered the classroom when I was pulled aside to the corner of the room. I instantly remembered and knew who it was. Draco. 

It felt like forever since we have spoken.

"Blair," He spoke. "I'm listening," I responded. "I know you know about the war, and I know your planning something. Please, with our past aside, just stay safe. Promise me," Draco spoke. I looked at him. He looks worried and sacred. "Oh, come here," I spoke as I pulled him into a hug. "I'm so sorry," He said. "So, how's Cassie," I said. "How, what, how did you know," He said. "Draco, I know whens somethings going on, I'm happy for you," I said with a smile. I took a seat next to Cedric Diggory. All of my friends sat with their significant other, leaving me alone.

He was funny, and Cassies older brother. Mattheo still hasn't shown up to class. It was odd. I wonder where he was.

Diggory was funny. He just made jokes here and there during class. It really took my mind off of things.

Mattheos POV:

I was walking over to class until Snape pulled me aside again. "What is it now," I ask. "Your father is asking for you to report to the Manor this instant. It's important," Snapes says. I nod. I picked up my wand and apparated myself again. 

Narcissa was at the door again. She seemed lonely. "Mattheo, lovely to see you again!" she spoke. "Likewise," I say as I head into the meeting room where my father sat.


"Ah, Mattheo just in time," said my father. Sat before I was dozens of death eaters. "Now, we have many eyes on Potter, so we are ready. War is in 2 days. Also Mattheo, how's your time with Belby going?" he asks. How does he know. "You don't lay a finger on her," I scowl. "Love is a weakness, my child," cackles my father.


Voldermorts flashback from an hour ago:

"Sir, the girl is distracting him," spoke Bellatrix. "Your right. We must get rid of her," Spoke Voldemort. "We can lay our hands on her during the battle, and wipe Mattheo's memory of her," Spoke Bellatrix. The death eaters all nodded.

After the battle discussion, I was walking out of the house to head back to Hogwarts. Narcissa Malfoy stopped me. "How is he, Draco," She asked. She looked worried and terrified. I felt bad for her. I smiled. 'He's doing ok. Trust me," I say. She smiles, but she's not ok.

Aperrating felt horrible. I got back to Hogwarts. I had potions, but when I arrived many kids were gone. Including Blair, Potter, and others from their army.

I spotted Hermione leaving to meet up with them. "Granger, where is she,' I yell. "Sorry, can't talk right now," She yells as she leaves.

Blairs POV:

Mattheo disappeared, but I had to meet up with Harry and the others.

I secretly opened the door to where we were meeting. "Brilliant, you are all here," Spoke Harry. Does anyone have any new intel. I overheard Snape and Mattheo talking again, that's when I realized he lied to me about this plan. "Harry," I spoke. "I do." Everyone's glance shifted over to me.

I told them everything. Everyone started to panic. "I have a plan to listen to. If they are watching us, that means they are targeting me and you, Blair. We need to hide soon, somewhere they won't find us. YOu guys will be operating the mission from inside the school. Then, when it's safe, Blair and I will enter the school to find what we need. Blair goes pack a small bag, we will be leaving soon," Harry spoke. I ran to my room and wrote Mattheo a small letter, and packed. I set the letter on his bed.

"If anything happens, I love you," it said.

Harry ran by my room. "Blair, come on" He spoke. "Coming," I yelled. He grabbed me, and he apparated us. We soon landed. "Harry, where are we?" I asked. "Blair Belby, welcome to London" Harry spoke.

We walked until Harry stopped by a hotel. "It's the only place they wouldn't think to find us," Harry spoke. I nodded and stepped inside. "Is there any open rooms?" Asked Harry. The lady nodded. 'Brilliant," He said. The woman showed us upstairs. We slept in separate beds. We lay down in the darkness. "Blair," Harry said. "Yes," I say. 'How did you know so much about the deatheTers mission?" Asked Harry. I could trust Harry. "I have been seeing Mattheo Riddle, but he told me something about the mission, but it was a lie, and I then overheard him talking to Snape," I say. "Oh," Harry said. "Harry," I say. "Yes," He says. "Are you scared?" I ask. "I'm terrified, but Blair, your the smartest person I know, we can win this," Harry said as I drifted off to sleep. I'm terrified.


Mattheos POV:

I came back to my dorm to a note. "If anything happens I love you". I broke down in tears.

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again sorry it was short. I ddint have a ton fo time to write, but we have a clif hanger.

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