She lay down on the floor like a rag doll. Useless. As she awaited his next move. Shackled by her ankles, arms and neck to the wall she sat their useless, on all four's like a dog.
" You are pathetic " he spat pacing around the room, his robe brushing the floor with every step that he took.
" Y- ye...yes si- sir " she spluttered. The words barely escaping her lips. She struggled to answer the simplest of questions and staggered her words due to malnourishment and dehydration.
" You will die a sad and pathetic women. Chained to the wall aimlessly. That I will promise you " he whisked his wand in the air making a gash of blood stream out from her cheek. She hissed in pain while a women sitting in the corner of the room tutted her disapproval.
" Antonin, this creature no longer amuses me. It doesn't scream like it used to " she said pouting like a puppy as her husband looked at her affectionately.
" I know my dear, she has grown ungrateful for all that we had given her " he whisked his wand twice making 2 more wounds appear on her arm making an ' x'. They bled out as she howled in pain.
" That's more like it. I'll make the wounds deeper from now on " Antonin said hiding the wand back in his holster and walking out the room with his wife, whom turned around and spat at the floor where the helpless girl sat.
The girl cried in pain as she wiped down the blood that seeped down her arm and cheek, each wipe sending a shock through her body.
She heard laughing and talking downstairs as she slowly crawled towards the bookshelf and pulled out a leather journal.
Her diary.
She turned through a few pages to start a new entry.
Dear diary,
Today, I, Amelia Dolohov, turned 17.
In a few months it is said the battle between Voldemort and the great Harry Potter will take place.
It is my belief that the Dark lord will be overthrown and justice will be served.
If Harry Potter is to save all wizard kind, It could also entail my freedom.
I will be free at last.
Until I see the sun once again I bid you good dayAmelia
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" Psst Amelia " Mattheo hissed hitting Amelia with his elbow.
" Huh " Amelia said waking from her reverie. The last day she heard of or saw Antonin Dolohov.
" Miss Dolohov. What spell is used to expel a boggart ?" asked an impatient teacher tapping their wand on the table.
" Uhm Riddikulus " Amelia answered confidently as the beads of sweat that collected on her forehead had subsided.
" Hmm very good, five points for Slytherin " she said returning back to the board.
Amelia looked back at her text book mortified over the sudden attention as she felt something rather unnatural.
Her eyes trailed down to her thigh in which was placed Mattheo's hand.
Amelia looked back at him red faced. Mattheo noticed the glare but smirked and refused to remove his hand. Amelia huffed and tried her hardest to ignore it.
She continued to avidly write down notes when she felt Mattheo inch in closer to her ear.
" You like this don't you ?" he asked smirking.
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Falling for a Riddle ( Mattheo Riddle ff - fanfiction)
FanfictionAmelia Dolohov leaves the Dolohov estate after the fall of Lord Voldemort only later to join Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. She soon meets not only the golden trio but also a young Voldemort and his estranged son and a certain Malfoy. S...