chapter 13

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"Well I want you all kids to get The Dark Mark" Voldemort said to the young teenagers who were shocked to hear what he said.

Sydney's POV
As soon as he said that my heart dropped I looked over to mattheo and tom they looked just as shocked i looked over to the others and by others I mean Draco, Enzo, Theo they were just as shocked and scared, you could easily see the fear in our eyes. "So who wants to go first" Voldemort said holding out his wand "what about you Delphi dear?" Voldemort asked coming closer "I'll go first" Tom immediately says to save me but I have to get it sooner or later "very well Tom come" Voldemort says motioning Tom to come closer. Tom went closer and held out his hand and lifted up the sleeve. Voldemorts wand was held close to toms forearm and he muttered a spell and the dark mark was instantly found on Tom's hand. Mattheo went next it was the same as Tom they had no expressions on their faces no pain, no anger, no sadness nothing just blank faces. Eventually it was just Enzo and me left.

Enzo went before me and I couldn't watch I closed my eyes. "Father can he not have the dark mark" I whisper lowly "why do you care do much my child" he said pulling away and walking in circles around me "you don't want your little boyfriend to get hurt" he says with a weird tone mocking tone 'he knew?' I immediately thought "you thought I wouldn't know Delphi, remember I have eyes everywhere I know everything you all have been doing" he says now facing me "he will get the mark and you will see him get it" he says angrily. He brings Enzo closer and mutters his spell I close my eyes I didn't want to watch. "Open your eyes Delphini" Voldemort said laughing I slowly opened my eyes and there it was The Dark Mark on my boyfriends hand. A tear ran down my cheek. It's my fault he wouldn't have gotten it. Voldemort wants to torture him because of me. He wouldn't have to go through this. This is all my fault. I kept thinking until Voldemort interrupted. "It's your turn my child" he said with a disgusting wide grin. I gave him my arm and before I knew there was a slight sting and I had the Dark Mark on my hand.

Now everything has changed. My life won't be the same anymore. I have officially ruined it and not only for me for everyone around me including my boyfriend. I could've done something I could've stopped him but I didn't. How could I do this?.
Thoughts were running through my head I felt horrible I wanted to die. But no I won't I will end Voldemort. "Alright then get to your rooms you will be called later for dinner I don't want to hear any sounds if you do anything I don't like you might just end up dead" he said threatening us with his hand he
Motioned us to leave. We went upstairs and everyone went to their rooms Draco showed Enzo and Theo their rooms as they were new here. For me and my brothers we grew up here so we knew everything. We all agreed to gather in Tom's room after exactly one hour to talk.

After I reached my room I locked to the door and plopped my self onto the bed. I wanted to cry but the tears never came out. I stayed in the same position for a few minutes but decided to get up and unpack. After putting my stuff where it belonged I took my clothes and went to shower. I stepped in and adjusted the water to be very very hot. I stepped in and felt relieved. The hot water flowing through every inch of my skin felt so good. There was steam everywhere, my bathroom had two mirrors one for the face and one full body mirror both of them were fully covered with the fog and I couldn't see anything. Once I finished I got out of the shower and the steam flowed all over my room like it was waiting to be released. I wanted to wear something comfortable but also presentable and decent because the death eaters and Voldemort aka my father were here. I decide to wear this outfit as it was comfortable and looked decent enough to wear.

 I decide to wear this outfit as it was comfortable and looked decent enough to wear

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