The second Mikaelson daughter ✨🤍 (HarryxReader)

~'𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'~ (𝐘.𝟓)

⚠️TW: mention of blood, wounds and torture⚠️

"You may be forgetting something, I'm a Mikaelson and Mikaelsons don't stay out of trouble"

Y/N's POV:

I just finished my homework at the common room and looked at the clock. It was 5:45 pm which means I have to be in Umbridge's office in 15 minutes. I groaned as I closed my potions book and packed it into my bag.

„Ugh, I would rather do potions homework than to go to that hags classroom" I mumbled before standing up.

„It it time already?" Harry asked as he got up too his eyes filled with worry. „Y/N, what if she does the same to you as she did to me??"

„Don't worry, I'll survive" I said with a smile. „And we don't Even know if she does the same to everyone or if it was just to you"

„I swear if she hurts you-" Harry started to speak with a louder tone.

„I'll be fine, Harry...." I said before placing a soft kiss on his cheek and hugging him after. He in response kissed my forehead. „See you later" I said before pulling away and heading away to Umbridge's classroom.

Entering the room, I looked around to see dosen of plates with cats moving around. Her room was all pink just like everything she wore.

„Come, Miss L/N" she commanded with no smile or nice voice. „Sit down" she added coldly.

It really bugged me how she wouldn't say my actual last name but I knew better that if I would say something I would get another month of detention.

„You will be writing some sentences for me" she stood up after I sat down. „Here's your quill, for which you don't need ink." by that I knew that Harry was right and that she's planning on punishing me the same way she punished him.

„What should I write??" I mumbled.

„How about 'I am not a Mikaelson'??" she smiled evilly.

„How many times??" I asked with my face starting to heat up.

„Until you get it into your head, my dear" she chuckled. „

I didn't expect the pain to be too bad, I mean I have felt pain before and it was surely more intense than that, right?? Well, wrong.....I grabbed the quill only to feel the handle starting to burn on my skin, it was filled with the most toxic poison for a werewolf, wolfsbane.

„Ah" I gasped in pain as I let go of the quill. „Why are you doing this??" I said while looking down at my fingers that were brightly red and burned.

„Every naughty child has to get punished so they can learn their lesson" Umbridge said with a grin on her face.

I threw her a look before carefully grappling the quill once more and fighting to not scream. ‚I am not a Mikaelson' I wrote and a scar stared to appear on my hand with the exact words i just wrote.

I wrote the sentence 13 more times before dropping the quill on the table with blood coming out from my fingers and hand.

„That will be enough for today, miss L/N" the Lady spoke. „I would love to see your nice behavior towards me next week or we could and will add 3 more detentions to the list." she chuckled. „Next one will be in one week,same time"

I nodded with a frown on my face and then went out of the room and made my way over to the gryffindor common room. As I entered, no one was there,I assume everyone was off to dinner at the great hall. I didn't feel like going so I made my way over to one of the couches making sure my hand doesn't stain anything with the blood that's dripping. When I arrived at the couch I saw someone sitting on the floor and glancing into the fire.