𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 (𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟒𝟎

"Wake up!" Someone shouted.

"Draco?" I whispered as I rubbed my eyes.

"No." I sprung up and opened my eyes, my father. I began to frantically look around. "Don't worry. No one's gonna come looking, they're all probably still asleep." He chuckled, he placed a glass of water on the table beside me.

"W- where am I and why am I here?!" My mouth began to quiver.

"You, my dear are at my new Manor, and why you ask? Because I can't have you and that Malfoy kid killing more people."

"He was going to kill us! He was stalking me! You wouldn't understand!" I yelled.

"I wouldn't understand? I was the one that told him to!" He yelled, my mouth dropped open as I began to crawl up trying to get away from him until my back met the wall.

"You," I whispered.

"Yeah! Me! And it fucking sucks when you go and kill him!" He yelled.

"Why would you? I'm your daughter!" I cried.

"You made it clear a few days ago when you told me how much I suck as a father!" He yelled.

"And I'd do it all over again if I could!" I yelled, he chuckled and turned, looking out the window, I immediately flung the bedding off my body and ran for it. Ran down the stairs and to the door but it was blocked by bulky guards.

"Get her!" My father yelled from the top of the stairs. The guard's rushed up to me and grabbed me.

"No!" I tried to get out of their grip but it was useless.

"Put her in the cell!" My father yelled.

"What?" I yelled, my legs kicking in the air. "Let me go!" I screamed.

They walked down many stone stairs the whole time tightening their grip on me until they threw me to the cold stone ground, closing the cell's door as they locked it. I quickly stood up and ran up to the door, gripping the metal bars.

"No! Please! Let me out!" I sobbed but again, it was useless, they turned and walked away. There wasn't a window, not a light, nothing.

"No..." I whispered as I fell to the ground.

"Y/n?" Someone whispered.

"Who's there?" I shakily spoke.

"It's Blaise." The voice said. My eyes widened.

"Blaise? What are you doing here?" I sprung up.

"Your father... he um practically kidnapped me. No one's gonna come looking 'cause you know... my parents are dead." He chuckled, yeah his parents died years back, we never brought it up though.

"Oh Merlin, I'm so sorry," I whispered.

"No, don't be sorry. I should be sorry." He whispered.

"What, why?"

"He chose me... he chose me to. Shit." He whispered.

"Blaise, spit it out."

"He wants you to fall in love with me, he wants us to be together." He whispered.

"What?!" I blurted out.

"He is locking us together in this cell until we are good."

"What do you mean, good?" I spat.

"Well, we both tried to escape so we have to stay in here until he thinks we've straightened up." He whispered.

"And how does he expect us to do that exactly?" I spat again.

"I- I don't know." I followed his voice.

"Bullshit, Blaise! Tell me!" I yelled, I touched his torso realizing he had no shirt on. My hands ran down his abs but I quickly yanked my hand away. He grabbed my hand and placed it back on his abs.

"If we just get it over with-"

"No! no. I can't, I love Draco. I promised him! I can't just shag his best friend." I guiltily whispered.

"But then we could leave this cage." He whispered.

"No! I don't care if I have to stay here forever! I can't break my promise! I love him Blaise... and he loves me."

"Y/n, he'd understand."

"I made a promise."

"But I promise you, he'd understand."

"Blaise! I'm not going to fuck you! Please drop it!" I yanked my hand away and turned around, walking to the other side of the cell.

"I'm so sorry, Y/n." He whispered.

"It's not you, it's him," I whispered as I slid down the bars of the cell. "We need to get out of here. They're gonna come looking."

"Yeah, that is true but your father, he has another name for this house, they won't find us, they'll eventually give up."

"No. Draco wouldn't give up." I shook my head though I knew he couldn't see.

"Y/n..."

"Blaise, stop. He wouldn't give up, I know it." My chest was rising and dropping faster than the blinks of an eye.

"You don't know for sure." He whispered.

"Yes, I do. I wouldn't give up on him-"

"That doesn't mean he won't give up on you."

"Stop! You know he won't give up, I do too! He promised!"

"You can't just keep telling yourself that, he can lie! Everyone can lie! Shit! I remember once in the third year, he promised me that if we got caught sneaking food from the kitchen, he'd take the blame. But guess what? He didn't. He ran like a pussy."

"That is different and you know it." I spat.

"He's the same person, it doesn't matter what about, he will do anything for himself, he won't try and save you because he knows if he tries too, he'd get himself hurt and the Malfoy's won't get their shoes scuffed up for anything."

"No. He loves me stop- stop trying to make me fuck you because Blaise, I made a promise and I've made that clear, I don't care how long I stay locked up down here, if I die down here, he'll know that I never broke the promise. If you love someone, you don't do anything to hurt them, that's the last thing you'll do." My breath started to shake.

"Don't say I didn't tell you."

"I won't."

"Good, I don't want you coming to me crying once you realize he's not coming for you. He's Draco Malfoy, he only cares for his self-pleasure, nothing more."