Tw: bloody scenes, swearing.
1 month and 3 weeks in the future.
Y/n's pov:
I had done it. I had killed him Infront of everyone and made our mark into the sky. An hour later, everyone was screaming and running round in rubble. Smoke was coming from different places along with fire.I had killed several of my fellow students. People that I walked round with every day. People in my class. I didn't feel anything.
That's what I kept telling myself
I roamed through the halls of what was left of hogwarts, Trying to get all the students either out, hurt, or dead. As much as I didn't care about killing the people I was looking for one in particular.
"Crucio!" I felt a sharp pain engulf my back, like knives stabbing repeatedly. I held back the urge to scream or cry and kept a completely straight face except for a smile that created up when I turned around and saw who it was. "Ah hello potter".
His face was completely beaten up. His glasses were broken, blood was smeared over his face along some quite deep scratches. His wand was pointing towards me. He gripped it tightly, I knew he was scared.
I rolled my neck and shoulders back. My fingers snaking around my wand and I lazily pointed it towards him, not raising my hands completely and kept it by my stomach. "I knew you were the reason this war would start!" He shouted, his voice echoing off the damp ceiling and walls. I hummed in response. My eyes Traveling around the room then slowly coming to make eye contact with him. A big grin plastered on my face again, showing my teeth this time. As I took a step forward he fought the urge to take a step back and once again threw a curse at me which I deflected and shot back. It threw him back, his head crashing against a wall.
My clothes felt uncomfortable as I walked towards him. They were damp and stuck to me. It probably would've been a mixture of water and blood. "Your evil" he said as he stood back up taking his original position. I reached about one foot away from him. "Maybe" I chuckled, not breaking eye contact. He shoved me backwards "I knew your plan to kill me last term! To wreck this school! I knew about everything. I didn't think you'd have the guts to do it!" He became mad, I could see they rage flooding into his eyes, his jawline muscles flexed as he bit down, hard. "Then you under estimate me potter" i shut my eyes, I could feel my pupils dilate and run into little slit.
I reopened them and held my wand up, just as he was. "You fucking snake" Harry seethed. "I hope you said your goodbyes. AVADA KEDAVRA"Present
I tried to wrap it around my head that the war was coming so soon. I mean, the days had rushed past. I'm a couple days the ball would begin and I still hadn't gotten a dress or a date for that matter. I thought of my options and only thought of one.
The thing was with this ball families were meant to come. It was a very Grand Event and wasn't even being held in the Great hall, it was in paris. Loads of Wizarding Schools we're going. My father was probably not going to come, although he did know about it. A part of me wished he did but he is the dark lord.
I immediately made my way over to his dorm and knocked. "Come in!" I heard from the other side. He looked up from his book and smiled. "Wondered when I'd see you here again" he walked over to me and placed a small kiss on ny nose as he cupped my face. "I came to ask you-" I began
"Nuh uh uh" he tutted. "That's my job. Y/n" Mattheo started. "Would you like to be my date to the ball" he whispered into my ear. "Of course!" I said hugging him. I kissed him "good, now I need to go and get my suit fitted and try find my brother, I'll see you later princess" I nodded and walked out.

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~their girl~ Mattheo x Tom x Y/N
FanfictionYou are the daughter of one of the most powerful lords in the world. Even Voldemort himself is afraid. After you get expelled from your own school you get sent to hogwarts to see if that improves your behaviour. As soon as you arrive all the boys a...