~C H A P T E R XXXVI~

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'shits and fits'

Y/n pov

After hearing what the worried teen had to say, my hearing faded. Why am i only finding out about this now? Can i even trust any of them now?

"Y/n. Y/n." I began to notice the vocals again coming from the girl in-front of me. "Hey, i know it's scary but you can fight this. Your magic is a gift Y/n." I'll be honest, i had no idea what the fuck to say or do. I could go insane from this tattoo like mark on my arm. Even worse; i could die.

Mattheo Pov

Deciding to brave coming out of my room, i stepped off of my bed to find Draco propped up against the end of my bed fast asleep.
"What the fuck?"

"Oh. Erm i came up to tell something and erm..." He spoke slapping his lips together as he wiped his tired eyes. "I guess i must have fallen asleep when you where."

"Right." Not really having a care for the boys explanation, my mind was drawn to Y/n being left alone with my sister. I didn't know the girl, just because we are related doesn't mean we have to be alike one another. Surely.

"Spoken to Y/n yet?" Draco spoke, sleepy eyed.

"Not since you asked me last night, no." I responded, obviously in a mood.

"Well, maybe today is the day then." He fired back, picking himself up from the bed and dragging his feet to my bathroom.

"Whatever." I knew he was right, i had to talk to her at some point. I had to know if she was okay. I had to.

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Walking down stairs after having freshened up, i headed down the elegant staircase and took a few breathes in before hesitantly making my way into the kitchen expecting to see Y/n.

"Oh. Mattheo. You're up." Elvira spoke, seeming as if there was something the matter.

"Hmm. Cant say the same for Draco, went for a shit, came back and he was tucked in my bed back asleep." I responded, earning a chuckle from the girl as i explained our cousins current consciousness.

"Y/n up yet?" I questioned, heading over to the fridge where i then poured myself some orange juice.

"Erm, no not that i know of." She mumbled, her voice unsteady and un-reassuring.

"Where is she?" I demanded, dropping my facial expressions and instead plastering a serious look on my face.

"It's not my fault! She insisted on taking them to her room and wouldn't take no for an answer!" The newest member fired, her blaring voice echoed throughout the kitchen as her eyes squinted together as if she was genuinely concerned about the matter.

"Took what to her room?" Panic over ran my brain as i imagine all kinds of unpleasant thoughts, what could she have possibly taken to her room alone?

"Elvira!"

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