Protective [D.M]

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"No father," Theo responded to the guy looking at us from a few feet away. So that was his dad?

"Come on here Y/n," he motioned his left hand inside the room, through the door. I quickly looked at Theo and luckily he came with me.

"Hi, how are you?" I asked politely looking at the guy. His looks were scaring me, but I didn't want to be rude to Theo's dad.

"Very good," he smiled, showing his yellow teeth. I nodded with a little awkward smile.

"Theo has told me all about you," he said.

"He has? Only good things I hope, " I smiled looking at Theo.

"I heard you're staying here for the whole break?" He asked smiling again.

"I uh, I think so?"

"You know, I didn't know Severus had a daughter until some time ago," he said out of nowhere.

"Same," I said chuckling a little.

"You know, I can definitely see your mother in you," he said, with a weird smirk almost?

"You know my mother?" I was a little surprised. Maybe he could tell me who it is.

"I did. Quite a lovely woman," he nodded.

"Uh, Snape actually doesn't want to tell me who my mother is. And where she lives now," I said hoping that maybe he would offer telling me. But he smirked a little and didn't say anything else.

He then nodded at Theo and he led me out of the room. We were walking up to my room. It was very dark outside already and I think it was getting pretty late.

When we got to my room, Theo started looking around in it. "What is it?" I was wondering. "Did you lose something?"

"Night, Y/n," he walked right out of the door, closing it behind him. But I didn't want to go to bed like this. I still had some questions.

I ran to the door, but it wouldn't open. Was it that heavy? I turned to doorknob every direction, but still nothing.

"Theo, the door won't open!" I yelled out so that Theo could maybe open it from outside. But I didn't hear anything in response.

"Theo?!" I yelled again but still no response. Was the door stuck or was I locked into my room.

"Theo? The door won't open," I said calmly. "Hello?" I knocked on the door. He had to be there still.

What the heck? My door is shut and I can't open it? Ugh!

But I guess I should go to bed either way, so there was no need for it to open anyway.

I opened up my suitcase that was on the left, next to the grey armchair in the corner. I took out my pyjamas and sat on the armchair to put them on.

The fabric of the chair was cold to the touch of bare skin. But I quickly put the clothes on and moved to the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for bed.

I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face, then I put my hair up in two braids and I was ready for bed. I also put my mom's necklace next to the sink in the bathroom.

I walked to the bed, lifted up the covers and climbed under them. The covers smelled nice, and were surprisingly soft.

They were also really warm, which was a good thing considering that my room was pretty chilly.

For a second I stared at the ceiling and felt restless. I didn't know what was causing this, but I didn't feel very good.

I pinched my eyes shut and brought the covers up to my shin, in hopes to quickly fall asleep.