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I couldn't sleep, all I could think of was that I'll have to meet the dark lord In some days. God I'm so nervous

I was drowning in my thoughts and I decided to stand up and drink some water, I saw a clock and said 6 in the morning, I didn't realize how fast time passed.

-Dracos pov-

I can't fucking sleep, I've been trying to for so many hours.

I'm looking at my hand and I start thinking that in some days, I'll have a mark that will never fade away no matter what I do.

I knew this time would come but I was never really prepared for it

My mother is trying to change my father's mind but he has already talked with the dark lord and she can do nothing about it

I've been sending several letters to my mother, telling her I'm scared and begging her to do something

I really don't want to be a deatheater, I don't even like the dark lord, how can I worship him?

I got a letter from my aunt Bellatrix, my mother's sister

She told me to not be scared and that the dark lord will treat me good, but why should I trust someone who used to be a prizoner?

My aunt is so different than my mother, not only she kills people, she also laughs about it and has fun

Fucking crazy bitch

I've been also thinking of something else. I think Cellier is also in the same situation as me, it can't be a coincidence that she'll be missing in three days and that her parents are deatheaters like mines.

I knew she was lying

But why would I care about her? It's not like I like her at all.

-Back to Angeline's pov-

I closed my eyes for a bit, I was really tired and sleepy but then I heard the alarm clock. 7am.

Ive only slept for half an hour, I really need to sleep right now or I'll faint.

I decided to not attend my classes today, or at least some of them since I have potions today and I know Snape won't like that,im not in the mood for detention.

I closed my eyes and immediately fell asleep, like I pressed a button.

I saw a weird dream. It was a tall white pale with dark brown hair and eyes boy. I would say he was somewhere between the age of 17 or 18. He was from hogwarts since I could see that he was wearing a slytherin robe.

He was walking in rush, I could see the anger or hurry in his eyes. He has quite handsome I would say.

He wore many rings, one of them had a green diamond on.

All his rings were silver, I could see the veins on his hands.

He looked scary but also so handsome, he looked cold without feelings expect from anger and anxiety.

He was holding his wand, I couldn't see it clearly but it looked unique.

I didn't know that I was lucid dreaming, I was standing behind a wall, watching him.

I was admiring his features when he quickly turned around and saw me.

I suddenly woke up, all sweaty.

God that was fucking scary.

I was wondering who was that and why did I dream of him if I've never seen him before.

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