Y/n's POV
"You must be starving you guys, let me make you something to eat," Mrs. Weasley offers, we both agree to it, having to admit that we are pretty hungry.
I finish off my tea and Kayden goes back to explaining to Kingsley, Lupin, and Tonks everything he knows about Horcruxes.
"And Y/n and I make up one half of one of his seven Horcruxes. In order for You-know-Who to die fully, all his Horcruxes must be destroyed." He finishes seriously.
There's several seconds of silence as the others let his words sink in.
"You will not die. Neither of you will. Because we can still defeat him without erasing him from existence." Kingsley tells us,
"What, you'll just lock him up in Azkaban? That will never work," I say,
"No, we can still kill him, but not you guys, we can...it is possible to attempt to kill the Horcrux inside you." Remus explains, I sit up straighter.
"How?" Kayden and I ask in unison.
"Well, when the container of a Horcrux...dies, the Horcrux is destroyed as well, but there is a way to get a Horcrux killed without killing it's holder." Kingsley starts.
"What do we have to do?" Kayden asks him,
"We don't know. There is no known way to execute it, but we can figure it out." Tonks says.
We nod and look at each other, hoping that they can help us be rid of these awful things inside us.
The next wave of silence -apart from pots and pans clanking in the kitchen- was interrupted by two familiar voices coming into the house.
"-And I have a better recipe for the Puking Pastilles, I think we should-" Fred and George enter the dining room and stop when they see the crowd in the kitchen.
"Bloody hell," they say in unison.
"Is that you, Y/n?" Fred asks, I still know how to tell them apart; they have slightly different noses.
"Hey, Fred, George." I greet them, smiling a little.
"What are you guys doing here?" George asks, I was about to answer, but Remus answered for me.
"They were rescued, from the Malfoy Manor, by us." He tells the identical boys.
"Rescued? What do you mean?" They sat at the table with us, looking quizzical.
"We were living in the Malfoy Manor, uhm, it was Draco Malfoy, Maxine Lestrange, my brother Mattheo, Kayden and I. We weren't allowed to leave, and everything about our time there was unsafe. We just needed out. So Narcissa Malfoy made arrangements with the Order to get us out of there." I tell them.
"So that's where you were all summer?"
"Yes,"
"How come you weren't allowed to leave?"
"Because He knew that we would try to, want to, escape."
"'He'?"
"You-Know-Who, he lives at the Malfoy Manor, but he's not there often, once a month maybe, he's usually out killing Muggles and torturing innocents." Kayden says.
"And...why were you guys of importance to him?"
"Because he made us join forces with him, and become...we didn't want to." I whisper the last part.
"That's enough talk of that. You two need to eat," Molly enters the dining room again and uses her wand to set on the table several bowls of soup that look extremely appetizing, and a platter of bread with butter in the center of the table.
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A Boy From Slytherin | Draco Malfoy X Reader
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