A Badass Malfoy

Chapter 13 - Voldermort

What happened to Daphne when she fell

Daphne's POV
Everything was black. The next thing i knew I woke up in a room I didn't recognise. It was creepy. It had rotten walls and loads of cobwebs. The light was flickering and there was so much dust everywhere. I was so confused.
"Ah" a voice I didn't expect to hear said "you're awake"
I turned to look at him slowly. It was him. The devil himself. My father. I thought I was dreaming for a minute until he put the crucio curse on me. Nope, this was definitely real. I still didn't give him a reaction so he just stopped.
"That's very impressive you know" he said walking towards me and crouching down.
"What is" I ask looking him in the eye
"How you can deal with that much pain" he says with a weird smile.
"Where are my friends" I asked worried
"Don't worry about them" he paused and stood up towering over me "they think you're dead. In fact, everyone does" he says with an evil chuckle. I was so pissed off.
"Why" I paused standing up "why would you do that!" I shout at him. He did not like that. But I didn't care. He could do whatever he wanted to me but they were going to find out I was still alive eventually. He cruicoed me again and pushed me onto my bed.
"You're going to wish you never did that" he spat.

It was finally over. I was crying silently still laying on my stomach. He was right. I wish I never said anything. It was horrible. I just wanted to crawl in a hole and die. He put his trousers back on and zipped them up. Then he left the room. I got dressed and climbed back into my bed still crying silently. He would punish me again if he heard a peep out of me. Why does this always happen to me? Why can't I just keep my mouth shut?

Back to when she aparated to him

"Yes father" I asked not daring to look at him in the eye.
"I'm going to meet the dark lord soon and you must come with me" he says. I wasn't scared of him. I'm fine.
"Ok sir"
"Good. Now go back to your room we will be leaving tonight"

We aparated to Riddle Manor. We walked up the steps and walked in. We arrived to a room with a long table with loads of death eaters sitting at it.
"Ahhh, Daphne it's nice to finally meet you" he says as I take a seat next to my father.
"Thank you " I said looking at him then quickly looking away.
"Let's get this meeting started shall we"

After an hour, my father whispered something to Voldemort. He smirked. Whatever it was he liked the idea.
"Daphne" he says with that creepy voice.
"Yes sir"
"How would you feel about getting the dark mark?" He asked straight up.
Well, to be honest I would fucking hate it. I would try and cut it off my arm everyday of my life. I don't want to be apart of you stupid little gang thank you very much, I thought. But I obviously couldn't say that.
"It would be an honour my lord" I say as calmly as I could.
"Fantastic" he says walking over to me "sleeve up"
I pulled up my left sleeve and he grabbed my arm. He saw all the scars on my arm and laughed. What a bitch. He started to chant a spell as my arm started to sting. I didn't do anything but look at the table the whole time. I didn't flinch, wince, nothing. The dark lord was very impressed. Bellatrix started to do her annoying ass laugh as she saw how I could take the pain. She was also impressed. I think everyone was.
"Well done my child" Voldemort said sitting back down.
"Thank you my lord" I say looking straight at him with a blank, emotionless face.

After the meeting we were all dismissed. I went back to where ever my father was hiding out and went straight to my "room". It wasn't really much of a room. All I could think about was how now I was a death eater and soon I'm going to have to start doing tasks. Fuck. What did I get myself into.

Mattheo's POV
The night of the funeral I went to my dorm and got changed into my joggers and no top. I was holding onto a necklace I had gotten Daphne before she died. It was a padlock. I knew she liked them, I heard her talking about them to Abigail. This was all I had to remind me of her so I put it on.

I couldn't sleep so I went to the astronomy tower. It was my safe space. I like to think that Daphne's spirit is there sitting next to me hugging me. I was drinking, drowning my sorrows. I just couldn't get over her. I don't think I ever will. The only thing on my mind was her. Then I heard foot steps. It was weird. Everyone was supposed to be asleep.
"Who's there!" I shout breaking the bottle to use it as a weapon. No one answered.
"I said who's there" I shouted again. I saw a shadow zoom past me quickly as I turned around. But nothing was there. What the fuck was going on. Then I was knocked out.

I woke up in my room at Riddle Manor. What the fuck was I doing here. I changed into some different clothes and went downstairs to the meeting room. There he was. Sitting at the end of the table. My father Voldemort.
"What the fuck am I doing here father" I asked confused sitting down.
"Son, I have a task for you"