The forbidden love

who's side?

**Bellas pov**

Y/n was lying on the floor next to Hermione. She looked at Hermione's arm and ran her finger around where I carved, but not touching the cuts. "I'm so sorry Hermione, this is all my fault" She whispered and started crying. Guilt started to wash over my mind but then i suppressed it. With that it turned into anger, and I got jealous of how y/n was caring for Hermione. "It's not your fault y/n" Hermione whispered. "That's enough!" I shouted. I picked y/n up and started to take her to my room. "Cissy take care of the girl" I said while y/n was kicking and screaming.

The mud blood started screaming too, for herself and for y/n. "PUT ME DOWN YOU BITCH!" Y/n screamed. I never acknowledged her I just kept walking up the stairs. Y/n would never do something too drastic as to hurt me. But when I put her down in my room I locked my door and put a silencing spell over us. When I turned around and faced her she was staring at me, coldly. Then she slapped me. I know she regretted it because after she tried to hide her emotions like she was about to cry. Although the slap did sting a little, I wasn't going to touch her.

"Let me go" She said. "Where have you been?!" I asked. "WHY DOES IT MATTER WHERE IVE BEEN!" She yelled. "Why does it matter? Because i've been worried sick about you! I didn't know where you were, I thought- I thought you were dead" I said and the last part my voice breaking. "what are you talking about you know where i've been?" She scoffed. "What?" I asked confused. What the hell is she talking about?

"I don't know where you've been" I said. Y/n rolled her eyes and sat down on the bed. "Are you going to answer me?" I asked. I raised my eyebrow and stared at her. She looked tired, and dirty, she was barely holding herself up. "Im not going to answer that stupid question, why would you even ask that, you know where i've been" she said calmly. "Y/n" I said frustrated and let out a sigh. "I do not know where you've been" I said again. "Voldemort said you did" She mumbled. "Voldemort?" I question "Where have you been y/n!" I said in a more serious tone. "IVE BEEN IN YOUR CELLAR!" She yelled. Here? "What? What are you talking about? How?" I asked.

"Stop pretending you didn't know! I know you did" She said through gritted teeth. "How did you get there?" I asked calmly. She rolled her eyes "When that fire started at the Weasley house , I couldn't get the door open, so my next resort, was to jump out the window, but I guess because I was already sick, and I inhaled too much smoke, I blacked out before I reached the ground, and when I woke up was there" She said while tearing up. "And what exactly did the dark lord tell you?" I asked

"He told me that he put me in there because I 'escaped' the manor, he told me that you knew I was down there, and you wanted me to rot down there, he said you didn't care about me anymore, and that you didn't care in the first place, all of it was a lie, and he tortured me to try to get any 'new information' that I had gotten from Harry"

I couldn't believe he told her that, well actually I can. "None of that's true y/n, i never knew you were down there, I've been looking for you all this time-" I put my hand on her shoulder but she pushed it off and back away from me. "No, you don't get to do that, because even if you aren't lying about THAT, do you think I don't know who started that fire?" She scoffed. I got up and held her cheeks in my hands "Baby, I didn't know you were in there either, not until they all started shouting your name" I said softly.

She shook her head and pushed my hands away again and moved away from me. It broke my heart that she wouldn't believe me, but who could blame her, I've hurt her.

"Your a liar! Why should I believe you anyways, you were trying to kill my friends, YOU CARVED MUDBLOOD IN HERMIONE'S ARM!" She yelled. I looked into her eyes sadly. I tried to change the subject because I didn't want to talk about that. "After I set the house on fire, they started calling your name, I stopped and went inside the house, I eventually broke down that door and looked in that room for you, I didn't know what to think, if you had already burned in the fire or what" I said