His Ravenclaw princess

CHAPTER 23: DEATH EATER

I then spot Draco. He was a deatheater I gulp as I see the dark lord. "Well who do we have here Draco." Voldemort asks him. "M-my girlfriend, my lord." he says and glimpse at me. "I think she needs you. You are excused. Come back in with her in 15min." He says. Draco nods and rushes over to me. He grabs my hand and we walk out of the room. We go to his room and he locks the door he pulls me into a tight hug. He puts one hand on the back of my head and buries it in his chest. "Y/n what are you doing here? How did you escape?" He says and kisses my forehead. "I killed h-him and ran." I stutter and let out a shaky breath. "Y-you what?" he says. "I'm sorry." I say as I start to cry. "No no, baby it's ok don't cry. I love you don't worry." He says. "Wait for me here darling." He says. I nod. He leaves the room and comes back with a black dress. "I was going to give this too you for your birthday. Here, put this on." He says and hands me dress. I put it on and wipe my tears. Draco pulls me into a hug again. "We have to go back. Just act normal ok. Come on. We can talk after." He says. He takes my hand gently and we go back. "Now who are you exactly and why are you here." Voldemort asks. I didn't fear him at all. "My name is Y/n Dior, I'm the princess, soon to be queen, of a secret kingdom in Spain. I came here because I was supposed to marry a man I didn't like so I killed him and came here." I say. Why did I just admit all of that? He put a fucking spell on me to tell the truth. "Interesting. Well since you are here. Come and give me your arm." He says. I look at Draco and over to the dark lord. He grabs my arm and gives me the death eater mark...