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-Y/n's POV-

Cold. Was all I felt. Inside and out. I looked at the chains on my wrists and on my feet. I look down seeing my cloths with black and white stripes.

I stand up and look out the window and see rain, waves, and dark thundering clouds.

"AHHH!" I hear someone scream

I turn around fast, and see someone across from me screaming there heads off.

I walk to the bars.

"Stop!" I shout and the do

They look up and smile at me.
"Who might you be?" They ask
"Really? Are you asking who I am?" I laugh

I look closer but I see nothing because there in a dark corner.

"If I knew who you were, I wouldn't be asking" They chuckle
"Y/n, Y/n Riddle" I say slowly

I hear chains moving fast towards the door. I see a boy, with brown hair and eyes. Dirt on there face.

"Riddle you say?" He asks and I nod
"How long have you've been in here?" He asks
"3 months, you?" I ask
"15 years" He reply's with a smirk
"What for?" I ask

"Family problems" He reply's
"And what's your family's name?" I ask

"Would rather not say" He sits down in front of the bared door
"Well I told you mine" I roll my eyes

He looks up and glares at me.
"Fine, what about your first name?"
I ask

He rolls his eyes and sighs.
"Marcus" He says
"Nice name" I smile

"What are you here for?" He asks
"Helping my dad" I say sitting down
"Really? Helping the dark lord?" He laughs

"How do you know about Voldemort-"
"Don't say his name!" He shouts slamming his fists on the bars and I flinch
"Sorry, how do you know about the dark lord?" I ask

"Everyone talks about him in here" he replies
"Anyways,how old are you?" He asks
"15, you?" I ask
"15" he mumbles but loud enough foe me to hear

"Wait, you've been here your whole life!" I ask in surprised and he nods in reply

"I'm sorry Marcus, that must terrible" I say and he nods
"I guess we both have bad family problems" I sigh
"I can't even imagine being the dark lords daughter" He says
"Yeah it's hard" I sigh again

"Anyways, let me get to know more about yourself" He smirks and leans back

-Draco's POV-

3 months.

4 months.

5 months.

5 moths sense last time I saw Y/n. I finish putting on my shoes and grab my wand.

I walk to the 7th floor and to the room of requirements.

I walk up to the huge blank wall and doors start appearing.

I walk in and study the room that I spend all my free time in. I throw a green apple in the air and catch it.

I look around and see a record playing.

"1st years" I mumble shaking my head

I walk towards the cabinet and start working.

"Harmonia Nectere Passus" I say once again

After an half of an hour of fixing the cabinet, I put the apple in the close the door.

"Harmonia Nectere Passus" I whisper

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