Trials And Errors (Dracoxreader)

T W E N T Y - S I X

DRACO'S POV

Y/n had finally woken up after a few hours and I immediately grabbed ahold of her.

"Y/n!" I said.

"Draco?" She asked.

"What happened?" She asked.

I looked at her with concern. Would she even be able to take this news?

"Y/n, you...you're a death eater, you got the mark a few hours ago trying to keep me from getting it instead," I said.

She immediately sat up and raised her arms.
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Y/N HALE'S POV

I looked at my arms. One had a lightning bolt and the other had the mark. The good and the bad.

It then came to me why I got the mark. So that Draco wouldn't.

I was back in the world I wanted to leave. I was a death eater, his weapon, his plan to gain power.

I was with the bad now just like I always had to be. I was here to protect him but got myself deeper into this.

Harry was wrong. I wasn't meant to be with his side.

"Y/n?" Draco asked.

My thoughts left my head when he stared at me.

"They made you drink a potion, and then Voldemort used the killing curse," he said.

I nodded knowing that's how things worked.

"You said you were a weapon? That you're the one he wanted" Draco said.

"I might as well tell you," I said.

"I was conceived to be his weapon, Harry, the Dark Lord and I, we all have a connection, when I was born my mission began, I was supposed his child soldier, get into Hogwarts and help destroy Hogwarts and Harry," I said.

"What about the potion and the killing curse?" Draco asked.

"If I drink the potion, I won't die, at the Ministry when I saved Sirius and got struck with the curse, Professor Snape had given me a potion he was trying to remake," I said.

"I was never meant to be on the good side Draco, Harry, Professor Dumbledore and Professor Snape have known about why I was born, I did everything I could to stay away from this life," I said.

"Only for you to be brought because of me," Draco said.

"It can't be fixed now, I have no choice but to go along with it at least you didn't have to get the mark," I said turning away from him.

"Y/n..." he said.

I turned to look back at him holding out his arm. I couldn't speak. The mark, there, on his arm, the Lord gave it to him either way, my sacrifice meant nothing. I couldn't breathe, the room had begun to feel as if it were closing in on me.

"While you were unconscious, I was called over by my father, I was forced to get it, he said it would fix his mistakes and reputation with the dark lord," Draco said.

"Why did I expect any less than this, he was always going to give you the mark, you were bait, you were bloody bait," I said.

All I could think of was about how I could have stayed away from all this if only I kept away from Draco after seeing his father at the 3rd challenge.

We heard a knock at the door causing both of us to look over.

"Hale, Malfoy let's go" we heard.

We both stood up, Draco tried to help me but I walked faster.