Revenge is best served Cold

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Dahlia Zabini

HIS room I recognised this smell that wand. I knew exactly who's room it was and I was absolutely filled with fear like I've never felt before this place used to be my safe haven but all it gives me now is memories some good but mainly bad then I notice I was in his plain black t-shirt nothing but his black t-shirt and my red lacey underwear. I look around the room and notice my clothes from the day before weren't there I hear the shower turn off and the glass door slide open it's then I realise I was terrified of this man. No not man after everything that's happened he is just a boy. A boy with no regard for basic human rights. A boy with no morals. He could never be a man. Not by staying the same. Then there's a bang from the door a familiar femine voice saying

"Darling open up"

His voice shouts

"Two minutes"

Before the bathroom door knob turns and out comes him in just a towel around his waist. I really don't understand why but I felt scared I mean I shouldn't be I got away I'm the one who got away he turns to me winking at me this just filled me with fear. I know what he is capable of. He's done it once he wouldn't hesitate to do it before. He picks up his wand and draws the bed curtains and puts a silencing spell on the bed before he opens the door. All I could do was listen in and I just couldn't figure out who it was

"Did you do it?"

"Yes, my love"

"Is she awake"

"Yes, my love"

"Does she know"

"No, my love"

"Well I'll see you later baby"

Was all I could make out before he slams the door and opening the bed curtains sitting on the edge of the bed. Terrified of what I just heard I asked him

"What do you want"

He seductively smiles

"You"

"Harry p-please, j-j-just give me my clothes and l-let me go" I stuttered

He leant over towards me scared I sat back abit more till I was on the edge. It was at that point  I nearly fell off and then I heard his footsteps I heard his voice I felt relieved, I don't know almost felt happy and excited but I looked back at him and the happiness I felt faded away and fear took it's place.

"Pottah, I swear to god if you have her you are dead"

In walkes Malfoy seeing me in the bed with tears reaching the surface he looses it and punches him, as Harry lands on the floor cold he turns to me and my instinct reaction was to hug which I did as i did my tears was streaming down my face he looks at me cupping my cheeks with those big beautiful grey eyes filled with worry, I've never seen the soft side of Malfoy what's happening to him.

"Are you okay" he asked scared for my safety

I honestly reply saying "I-I-I don't know"

Forgetting what I'm wearing I get out of his bed when I quickly pulled my shirt down, instant apologies escape Malfoy's throat before reaching into Potter's first draw in his white chest of draws grabbing some grey joggers as I put them on, I faint from all the adrenaline and emotions.

Draco Malfoy

I turn around and see her start to fall back so I run to her and catch her just in time before her body could collide with the floor so I decide to carry her back to my dorm to make sure shes actually okay when I place her on my bed is when i notice her the mark, a symbol was carved into her left thigh it was H.J.P with 3 triangles going through it. She started waking up by moving around in the bed I stood by her when her beautiful brown eyes open.

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