"Draco, my love he wants to see the two of you." Narcissa tells her son.
The sun was still shining and I groggily open my eyes.
"Amber, I put clothes there for you to change into." Narcissa tells me pointing to the top of Dracos dresser. I nod in return and she leaves the room.
Draco begins to get up and changed and I follow behind. I'm not really a morning or whatever time of day this was person. I stiffle a yawn as I follow Draco into their parlor.
I jolt when I see him. Voldemort. He was sitting in their sofa with a rather large snake going around on the floor.
"Ah, young Amber and Draco. Come." he instructs.
I look around and don't see my parents. Snape isn't here either. The only person that I had knowledge of was Lestrange.
"Draco, you've done a great service to me. Your incompetent father's misdoings are forgiven." He tells us. He looks me up and down examining me.
I try not to appear nervous.
"You helped him, did you not?" Voldemort asks.
"Yes, my lord." I say bowing my head. I wasn't sure how this worked but in every book I'd read with a leader this is what the soilders would do.
He lets out a chilling laugh. "Raise your head child. I wish to tell you I appreciate your hard work."
I feel sick. It takes everything I have not to puke as I raise my head. I feel like he's like Medusa where you can't look him in the eyes.
"My lord, Amber here is to marry our boy." Lucius says, proudly.
I almost laugh. If only he knew I was playing in his demise.
"Ah, Draco. She's truely beautiful. I'm glad you've chosen someone with a long Pure blood lineage to mate with." Voldemort tells Draco.
"Thank you, my lord." I hear from Draco.
"Bellatrix, give them the mark." Voldemort commands.
"My lord, he failed in killing Dumbeldore." she says. I'm sure he knew already that it was Snape who "killed" him.
"Crucio!" Voldemort commands and Bellatrix drops to her knees screaming. When he stops the spell he tells her to give each of us the mark and she nods.
"Little Sparks, I'm watching you." she whispers in my ear.
It burned. I felt like I'd just been faced with a Dragon that breathed fire on me. The pain was unbearable. Death certantly would have been easier than this.
Turning to Draco she does the same and my heart wrenches. He looked like he was in pain but hid it well.
The death eaters cheered as we'd been marked. We were free to leave.
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"Shit, Amber. I didn't want this for you." Dreaco tells me.
"You saved your family." I tell him.
We both are looking at the marks on our arms. We were marked, branded, hurt. We were his now, with our fate sealed.
"Draco, are we allowed to leave here?" I ask him.
"They can find us whenever-" he begins.
"No, let's go to Knockturn alley." I suggest.
"I'd better let Mum know not to worry her, but it shouldn't be a problem." he replies.
Draco leaves the room in search of his mother and I finally let out the sob I'd been holding back. I cry and let out my emotions before Draco comes back. I fix myself and he says it is fine as long as we'd return by dinnertime.
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As we walk down Knockturn alley I see Fred and Georges shop. They have an animated wizard lifting a hat on top and the place looks bright and inviting unlike the rest of it. Shops were closed up in hopes they wouldn't be destroyed. I point to their shop and Draco shrugs allowing me to pull him along.
Inside the shop was amazing. There were bubbles, toys, pranks, everywhere. It was something out of a dream.
"Sorry, we're closed." I hear Fred yell.
"I was told by a friend, I can come anytime." I yell back.
I hear something fall and a curse before I see him round the corner.
"Amber, is that you? You look good." he tells me pulling me into a hug. He shakes Draco's hand and gives us a tour of the shop.
"LIsten, Fred, you need to get a message to Harry for me." I tell him.
As I was about to tell him George walks in with Lee and Angelina.
"Fred, we're going to go for-" George stops taking in the sight. Draco and I sat on the couch next to Fred.
"Hi, Georgie." I say, not acknowledging the other two.
He runs over and embraces me. I'd forgotten how warm George could be.
"You're okay. God I thought something had happened." He whispers.
"That's the thing..." I say. I look to Draco and he asks to speak to Fred privately. The best part of Draco, even though he didn't read my mind he knew what I'd come to do.
George and I catch up and he tells me the shop is doing well. Angelina was dating Fred and Lee would help out sometimes. Angelina was in training to be a healer and I congratulated her.
Fred comes back in the room, followed by Draco. His face matched his hair as he grabs my arm pulling me into the other room. Draco shoots me an unreadable expression, causing meto gulp.
"Show me." He says pointing at my left arm.
I try to take my arm out of his grasp but he exposes it. The dark mark, large and ugly out for the world to see on my arm.
"Fred, it's not what you think. Ask Harry." I try explaining.
"No, that motherfucker promised. He made such a big deal over us keeping you safe and look what he's done." FRed tells me.
"Fred, I've made my own choices. I will die to keep you guys safe. I love you, all." I tell him.
He cries with me for a bit before we rejoin the others. We stay for a cup of tea and look at the time, it was time to return to the manor.

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FanfictionJoin Amber Sparks through her lifes journey through Hogwarts. This story is different from the actually Harry Potter series belonging to J.k. Rowling. Oh, Draco's a simp. Byeee. DracoXOC GeorgeXOC I apologize. Writing this I didn't even think about...