Game

Deserved

Y/N Y/L/N POV

I clung to Draco's shoulder as we walked through the empty halls.

"Oh, that reminds me. I have somewhere to be first." I cooed.

"Ok. I'll go with you." He cooed back.

"I rather you not." 

"Why not? Where are you going?" Draco asked.

"Tom's. I need to pick up a potion and do the thing." I mumbled.

"Oh, why can't I watch?" He questioned.

"I don't know. I don't want you to see me like that." I cooed.

Draco stopped and grabbed my chin. He stared into my eyes.

"Never, mistake me for the hero of the story. I could care less about hurting some random person." He began.

I nodded and smiled. Draco kissed my lips and we continued to walk to the Riddle's dorm.

The bell soon rang, symboling time for lunch.

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We arrived and I knocked on the door. It opened after a few seconds and Tom welcomed us in.

"Y/n, Draco." He greeted us.

"Thanks, Tom, for this. How did you manage to make a potion like that so fast?" I asked as we walked in.

"Use your brain little one. I had one lying around." He snared.

"Ok, ok." I cooed while raising my hand to my shoulders in surrender.

"So where are the brothers?" Draco asked.

"I don't know Y/n. Where are they?" Tom smirked.

"Um..In the closet." I confessed.

I walked over to Mattheo's closet door and opened it.

Both brothers were awake now and with their hands tied behind their backs.

I heard Tom cast a silencing charm on the room. I took out my wand, went into the room, and unsealed their mouths.

"Scream as loud as you want, no one will hear you or save." I let out.

Denzel rolled his eyes and Killian was giving me death glares.

"Get up," I ordered while pointing my wand at them.

They groaned but eventually got up. They followed me out of the closet and back into the bedroom.

"Well hello, Tom and Dra-" Denzel tried.

I slapped him in the face, hard. His face burned red from where I hit and he shut up.

"Quiet. I hear you two were planning to do disgusting things to me." I spat.

They smirked and giggled while looking at each other.

"Wait, what?" Draco cut in.

I turned to him and realized I had to explain to him now.

"Um..they were-"

"They were going to rape her." Tom finished for me.

"WHAT? Well, fuck torturing them first. I'll kill them myself." He yelled as he pulled out his wand.

"Draco, no. I have to, remember?" I cooed.

He frowned but nodded in understanding.

I looked at Tom, signaling for the potion. He walked over to his bed and pulled out a huge metal pan and cup.