In the Shadows (Mattheo Riddle)

Chapter 59

Mattheo ran to my side, grabbing my hand to run. I had to think quick. I needed that wand. It was our only chance.

I slipped away from his grasp, skidding across the floor, my eyes on the wand.

The second my hand grabbed it, his snake came out of no where, biting my wrist.

I couldn't help but scream, but I looked straight at Mattheo.

"now!" I screamed.

Its jaw, locked tightly around my wrist, causing me to see stars, but Mattheo knew exactly what I was talking about. In that moment he hexed the snake.

The last horcux was gone.

Voldemort dropped to his knees, as we watched a piece, the last piece of his soul die.

I took this opportunity, despite the pain now radiating from my hand, grabbed the wand and started to run.

We ran so far, so fast. Barricading our selfs in a random classroom among all the rubbish.

"Are you fucking mental Amelia!" He screamed at me. "Are you trying to die?" He looked very upset. "Let me see your fucking hand."

I am not going to lie, it looked horrible. Two large holes, where the snakes teeth entered. Blood, rushing down my hand, instant swelling. I didn't feel good either. The room was spinning, I felt so nauseous.

"I had to. The wand, its mine Mattheo! It will only answer to me! The most powerful wand! Its mine!" I screamed.

He looked confused, its like I seen the wheels turning in his head.

"So ill disarm you, and it'll be mine and i'll go kill him." he said, drawing his wand at me.

"You don't understand. You have to kill the previous owner to have possession of it. It answers to me because I killed Dumbledore." I said calmly, "I have to kill him."

"Absolutely not! You're not adding more people to your list. I nearly lost you, I'm not having it again. I need you. The whole you. Not the remaining pieces." His tone cold.

I looked up at him. His face was all bloody, and bruised. His eyes, had this look to them, one I've never seen before. They were cold, and scary.

"I have to do this Mattheo." I whispered walking up to him and cupping his face.

He pushed my hand off of his face and just shook it.

"I cannot loose you Amelia." He whispered.

"You won't, I promise." I whispered back.

We made our way out of the classroom, hiding behind large fallen objects.

"We have to find potter, he has to know that they're all gone." His whispered behind to me.

"we need to find the boys, and make sure they're alright." I snarled back.

I needed to see them. I needed to see that they were still alive. With all of these bodies on the ground, I couldn't imagine seeing any of them like that.

We searched for what felt like ages. I was starting to get very worried.

We approached the courtyard, where in the middle of it, Voldemort and Harry were having it out. I couldn't help but wonder what wand he was using, now that I have what he believed was his.

My eyes scanned the courtyard, where finally I seen Theo and Enzo, being held by their collars by their fathers on the other side.

My anger grew.

This was my only shot.