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When the Wizarding World falls.
Who will Rise?
'You put your faith in the wrong person.Don't you see Potter? I was born to be 𝗕𝗔𝗗'
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From 4th year
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Y/n Peverell-Riddle was like no...
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Y/N's pov
Today was like any other. Cooped up indoors, While people are dying everyday because of us. I know father had killed Gregorovitch, and went to interrogate Grindelwald, I thought Dumbledore had killed him. I guess I was wrong. Soon I saw Narcissa burst in the room.
'Come' she said as Draco immediately rushed down as I followed behind, I froze when I saw snatchers are all around the room, holding Potter, Granger and Weasel. I saw Potter had a swollen face. I stood there, holding Draco's hand for support. How did they find them?
Well?' Bellatrix whispers to us, motioning to Potter
'Well, I can't be sure' Draco clears his throat, obviously scared
Lucius went behind and whispers to Draco, which I didn't like
'Draco, look closely,son. If we were the ones to hand the Potters over to the Dark Lord...everything will be, forgiven, all will be as it was' he tried to persuade Draco
'Now we won't be forgetting who actually caught him I hope, Mr Malfoy.' Scabior (if that's how u spell it) reminded Lucius
'You dare talk to me IN MY OWN HOUSE?!' Lucius challenges, as me and Draco shudder. I gripped his hand tighter. I looked at Weasel and Mudblood, I gave them a sympathetic look.
'Lucius!' Narcissa seethed dragging Lucius back from behind Draco
'Don't be shy sweeties, come over.' Bellatrix grabs both our hands and lead us to kneel infront of a swollen faced Potter. We scanned his face, I was corrupted. I looked at Draco who had a sad expression. Potter looked desperately at us.
'Now, If this is isn't who we think it is, Draco,and we call him...he'll kill us all. We need to be absolutely sure.' Bellatrix warned
'Don't worry we will get you out' I whisper to Potter who looked slightly confused
'What's wrong with their faces?' Draco murmurs
'Yes, what is wrong with their face?' Bellatrix mocks laughing, I hated how she mocks every little thing
I hated feeling this way.
'He came to us like that, something they lived up in the forest, I reckon' someone exclaimed
I turned to Draco. He gulped, we both was thinking the same thing. But we both didn't dare tell anyone the truth.
'I reckon they ran into a stinging jinx' Bella states
'I don't know' I mumble
'Was it you,dear?' Bella turned to Mudblood. I saw Mudblood tense up in the arms of Greyback
'Draco we can't tell them, or we won't have a future' i mumble as he nods
'Give me her wand, I want to see what her last spell was.' Bellatrix walked towards Mudblood
