𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐞 || Mattheo Riddle

²³, summer day

𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐞

chapter twenty-three;

summer day

"You are her."

Lacey Ariane Black

WE HAVE A SPARE PERIOD, and we are all hanging out in the courtyard. Everyone is talking about the classes and the new teachers. They placed the Carrow siblings at Hogwarts this year and they aren't pleasant to work with. They know about me, when meeting Amycus Carrow for the first time I knew I already met him once. He is the one that helped Greyback with attacking me before the summer and now he constantly has this stupid grin, waiting for me to do something bad so he has an excuse to punish me. 

"Blimey, Lacey what are you thinking about?" Theodore chuckles as he stares at me. 

"She is probably imagining that she's getting railed." 

My mouth falls open as my eyes find Draco's. "You stupid little ferret." I burst, making the others laugh loudly. "Who is the lucky guy, Lacey-" he continues mocking me. "I bet it's that Weasley." "Who Fred?" Odeya questions confused, "no, I mean... what's his name...-" Blaise starts, "Charlie."  Mattheo beams exposing one of the secrets I had this summer. 

"Merlin, Mattheo!" 

"You slept with your ex's brother?!" 

"How old is that guy?!" 

Blaise and Pansy ask, glaring at me in unbelief. I brush my hand through my hair, they really want me to feel uncomfortable. "Yes, I did. But I swear I didn't plan it. We simply got a tattoo and went to this secret underground party and it just happened." "You didn't answer the question." 

"He's 25." 

"Lacey!" 

My brother mutters surprised. "Don't look at me like that, I am of age, besides it only happened a few times." 

"A few times-" 

"Does Fred know?" 

I don't say anything. I know it is bad and I know I shouldn't have, but he and his little side whore worked on my nerves. 

I giggle as I step inside the burrow, immediately getting rid of my heels. "Be quiet, doll. We don't want to wake the entire house." The boy chuckles with a small grin as he pulls me closer, his lips moving hungrily over mine as he lifts my legs forcing me to wrap them around his waist. He puts me on the dining table and we slowly start undressing each other. "We really should go to your room, or mine-" I pant while his mouth travels to my breasts. The navy blue lingerie I am wearing lays tightly around my body. "You share it with my sister, are you sure you want that, doll?" My head falls back in pleasure when I feel how one of his fingers slips in my panties. "Do you like that?" He chuckles unclipping my bra. I pull him closer, trailing my tongue over his neck, pushing him away slipping off the table till I am on my knees, pressing kisses on his thighs before hooking my fingers in his boxer pulling it down. His cock is huge and a drunken grin plays around my mouth, bringing my face closer to put my lips over the tip sucking it innocently. Footsteps on the stairs, but both of us are too drunk to care. "Charlie, are you- What the hell dude?!" My mouth leaves his junk, however, I stay down, not wanting to face the boy. "You know what, forget about it." "Responsible choice, Weasley." My drunk mouth betrays me and I can't help but giggle. "Lacey- whatever?" As he leaves his brother pulls me up. "You like living on the edge don't you? Muffliato," he whispers pointing his wand on the stairs."Yea, definitely." I chuckle as I spread my legs, putting his dick on my entrance.

"Let's say it was a bit of a shock when he walked in on me sucking his brother's cock." 

I state casually as I get up brushing the grass off my robe. "I got to go, I have DADA, but I see you guys later," I say fleeing the situation before they can ask questions. 

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"You're late," Carrow says annoyed, making my friends stare at me. I had to stop by the common room to get my books as I didn't want to give the Carrows an excuse to give me detention or worse. "I had to get my books, I am sorry It won't happen again." 

Silence. 

Alecto Carrow only glances at me before grinning. "You are her." Fuck. "I don't know what you are talking about," I say more calm than I feel. No one dares to say anything. The spell hits me fast and I fall on my knees trying not to scream. "Lie to me again, I warn you." My face goes blank and a grin plays around my mouth. "If I was her, don't you think you shouldn't mess with me?" I stare at her from under my eyelashes. "Crucio," now I can't help but scream. The whole class stays silent. Even those noisy and loud Gryffindors keep their mouth shut.

The spell stops. 

"Listen to me..-" "Lacey Black," I respond as I get up. "Do you still want to tell me, you're not her? It will only be a matter of time, they find something to pull you to the right side of this war." She speaks in a low voice and I can't help but chuckle. "I am on nobody's side, not Potter's and not Voldemort's." She slaps me, my cheek burning after her touch. "Don't say his name and sit down." 

I want to say something else, but I know it will make the situation a lot worse. I bite on my cheek and walk towards Mattheo, who looks concerned. My knees hurt like hell, but I am not going to show that bitch any emotions.

As she starts with her class my friends try to get my attention, all of them except Mattheo, Odeya and Blaise, confused because of that conversation. 

When the class is over I grab my things and quickly walk outside. I get knocked off my feet by Luna who wraps her arms around Theodore's neck to kiss him. "So you guys are a thing now?" I say with a smile I force on my face. "Yes, I can't believe it either." Luna chuckles. "I am happy for you guys," I state with a watery smile. "I will see you guys later," 

"No Lacey!" 

Pansy calls me back. "Just drop it, Pansy-" Mattheo snaps at the girl before going after me. Around the corner, I lean against the wall. My hands finding my neck as I try to stop the tears. 

"Fuck, why do I always cry?!" I state frustrated while looking at the ceiling. 

"Pansy don't, I am begging you." Blaise. "Something is wrong with her, I-" "He's right, Pansy, don't do it." Odeya mumbles, their voices coming closer. 

Suddenly the boy wraps his arms around me, my hands fold around his t-shirt trying to hold him as close as possible. "Charlie was right. It isn't just about Potter anymore. They prioritised me. I hate it, Theo." I cry in his arms. "I know, I am so sorry," he mumbles in my hair. "I am so so sorry." 

"Oh-" 

I don't listen to my friends who just arrived, knowing I have to tell them now. 

"Theo, I am sorry. It is all my fault. If I wasn't here-" "Don't, we will be fine." I glance up at him with teary eyes. "Do you promise?" "I promise we will both walk out of this mess alive."