WARNING(S) - TRAUMA, ABUSE
MR. GRAHAM
Isabel cautiously made her way to the door, opening it slowly, Mattheo had grown impatient and instead slammed it open making the girl jump,
"So sorry for the intrusion princess," he smirked,
"What do you want,"
"Wow you make me sound so ominous, 'What do you want,'" he mocked, "I'm not gonna hurt you if you were wondering," he made himself comfortable in her room, snooping through her things,
"Pansy is going to be back any minute, I don't think she'd appreciate you in her room," she remarked. he began circling her as a predator does before attacking their prey.
"Oh, is she now? I saw our dear Parkinson just a few moments ago, talking to her friends in the common room, I think she might be a while," he stopped right behind her, inching his way closer.
"I don't understand,"
"Oh, I know, I know," he mockingly pouted, he slowly caressed the back of her arm, feeling her tense up to his touch.
She turned around and backed up slowly, she didn't like this feeling, he had known her for less than a couple of hours, and he was making her feel scared. She didn't like being scared; fear turns into anger.
"Stop it." She spat, "What do you mean? I don't understand," she felt that oh-so-familiar burn at the back of her throat, her eyes began to sting, he tilted his head in curiosity of the reaction he was getting out of the poor girl, he knew what she meant yet he decided he was going to play dumb,
"Izzy, I don't understand, all I'm doing is welcoming a new Slytherin to the school," he smirked, with every step he took towards her, she took two steps back.
She felt like screaming, she didn't understand what was going on, she didn't understand that she was at a school filled with magic, she didn't understand that she herself was a witch, she didn't understand why she felt absolutely terrified around the brothers.
She didn't understand.
"Please get out," she breathed out, he hummed in victory, he knew exactly what she was feeling, the terror that filled her veins, the confusion she felt. He knew he and his brother were the cause.
She held her palms up to her eyes and rubbed them hard, she heard a scoff come from him than nothing at all, she opened her eyes slowly and he had gone, she didn't feel him leave though, perhaps he didn't leave at all.
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Isabel practically ran to the common room in hopes to find Pansy, and there she was, talking to the boys she met on the train.
She came right up behind her,
"Pansy," she begged, "Pansy I don't understand, what the fuck is going on?"
Pansy turned around in confusion, when she saw the girl's face her heart sunk, she couldn't tell her what was happening, for it would cost her life to do so.
The rest of them were in the same place, although they were forbidden to speak to the girl at all.
"My, my, my, what do we have here," It was Tom now, the same feeling of dread overcame Isabel, she turned around to face him, he was closer to her than she thought, they were practically touching, he did the similar head tilt to Mattheo as his lip curled slightly, "I think you should go to bed, don't you?"
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FanfictionIsabel Dmitri, a tragic girl with a tragic past, finds her self torn between two brothers Edited by - @claireredfieldsgfff *PLEASE READ THE WARNINGS