[2] Secrets

Chapter 6

Nothing much had happened and everyone was now going home for the Christmas holidays. The gryffindors along with Y/N decided to keep the party on a pause for now and wanted to do one when there was nice weather.

"Hey so is Cissa coming over then?" Regulus asked Y/N as they walked out of the school.

"Yep, you know you should come over as well," Y/N told him.

"Why didn't you ask Sirius?"

"I knew if he came then it would just be a disaster. Please, Black, I need my best friend with me to get through this holiday," Y/N told him as she ruffled his hair.

"Well then when you put it like that, I'll have to ask my mum and dad but it should be fine," Regulus told her as he pulled his head back.

"Just please ask them?" Y/N asked once more.

"I will, I promise," He kissed two fingers and held them up.

"You better keep that promise," Y/N replied as she did the same as their fingers touched.

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Y/N and Lucius both came off the platform and saw Celeste was waiting for them.

"Where's your lovely Narcissa? Thought she was coming to stay with us," Y/N pointed out as they both walked across to the blonde lady.

"Fuck off. And she is coming by the way, not that you helped in any way," He sneered.

"Why should I help you after all the shit you put me through?" She asked annoyed. Malfoy just shook his head and distanced himself from the girl. Y/N smiled as he left her.

"Y/N, Lucius how was school?" Celeste asked. The two Slytherins remained silent until Y/N asked if they could get a move on back to the manor.

"Abraxas the kids are back!" The mother called out. A man , an older version of Lucius, came down the stairs. He hugged his son whereas he shot Y/N a disgusted look.

"What is it Abraxas?" Y/N asked with her arms folded.

"Excuse me?" He replied.

"Y/N don't!" Lucius told her.

"What's your problem with me?" She asked ignoring Lucius.

"Nothing."

"No please tell me, I want to know." She carried on.

"You. Your the problem. It's disgraceful. A slytherin living with Gryffindors!"

"That was my choice to make not yours. And it isn't like I'm your daughter is it?"

"Don't you dare talk to me like that in my own house! That's an order," Abraxas yelled as he grabbed her wrist.

"It's a good thing I don't take orders from anyone. Espcially from you," She told him as she took her wrist out of his grip.

For the rest of that day Y/N stayed in her room and the garden. As she was getting her robe to go outside she heard a knock on her door.

"Who is it?" She called out as she folded up the rest of her clothes.

"Tom."