F O U R T E E N

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It was a week into the summer and I already wanted to die.

The Dursley's were the most selfish people I had ever met.

I finished serving their breakfast with Harry when the doorbell went.

Vernon ordered me to answer it.

I wasn't expecting who it was.

I opened the door to reveal Mattheo standing there.

"Hello y/n" he said with a smile

"Mattheo" i replied surprised to see him

"Who is it girl!" Vernon called out grumpily

"Quick come inside" I said to Mattheo and he did

I lead him into the sitting room where they gave us confused looks

"Who are you" Vernon spat rudely

"I'm here to get y/n" he said not answering the question

"You think I'm just going to let you take her, I need her to make me breakfast" Vernon grunted

"Im under strict orders to collect her whether you want her to go or not" Mattheo said holding his wand out

Voldemort.

It must be.

Who else would send Mattheo to come and get me.

"You one of those freaks" petunia said with a disgusted look

"Y/n go pack your stuff il wait outside" Mattheo said turning to me and I nodded

I hurried up the stairs and quickly began packing my stuff.

Harry was startled by my outbursting.

"Where are you going?" He asked confused

"away" I replied as I closed my trunk and dragged it down the stairs

I stormed out the door quickly not giving the Dursley's a chance to stop me and hurried over to Mattheo.

"Hold onto my arm" he said and I did just that

We were apparatting.

In a matter of seconds we were back outside the same Manor House as before.

Riddle manor.

"Let me get that" Mattheo said taking my trunk from me

"Thanks" I replied as he lead me inside.

Once we reached the doorway we were greeted by an elf.

"Take miss potters trunk to my room please" Mattheo commanded the elf

"Right away master riddle" the elf replied as she hurried off with the trunk

We walked through to the living room. Voldemort was standing waiting for us.

"My son I see you have successfully collected your fiancé" he said coldly

It felt weird to be referred to as a fiancé.

"Y/n you shall stay here for the remainder of the summer and get to know my son before you wedding at the end of the year" Voldemort added

I was going to live in lord Voldemorts house?

The dark lord walked away and Mattheo took me up to his room.

"My fathers demanding you stay in my room. I had my elf bring up a spare duvet and I will sleep on the floor" Mattheo said as we entered

"No no! Il sleep on the floor it's your room!" I insisted

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