Its time.

107 3 0
                                    

-time skip-

It's time.
I don't want it to be the time. I hate it, but it don't have choice. There I am at a death eater meeting together with my parents. I fear my parents to death. I see Mattheo also here, he's sitting in front of me, a few seats to the left.
But today is other than a usual death eater meeting. Today there's food.
But before it's time to eat, there first needs to be an other thing done; the dark mark.
Voldemort: "Alright y/n, it's time. Come forward."

"Yes my lord.
I don't want to, but I do as he says. Now I am standing in front of Voldemort.

He takes my left arm. Looking with an evil smile to me. "Are you ready y/n?"

I don't respond and keep staring at the ground while shaking.

"Don't you dare ignore me!" He says angry as he used a spell on me; Crucio. I don't react to the spell. I'm used to it my parents use the spell all the time on me.

-Mattheo's pov-

I am sitting in my chair. Watching y/n walk up to my father.
I can see she just doesn't want to get the dark mark. She's shaking.
My father uses crucio on her, but she doesn't react.
She doesn't seem to be bothered by it.
And the my father uses crucio a few more times on her before moving on.
I feel so fucking bad for her.
I know how this feels and its awful and painful.

- Y/n's pov-

After a few more times of crucio. He asks me again.

"Y/n are you ready?"

"Yes my lord."

"Good." He says as he puts his wand on my left arm. I feel the burning pain.
And there it is the fucking ugly dark mark.
I feel disgusted. It's still fucking burning.
I go back to my seat. My parents look at me with a disgusting look.

Then again it's time to eat or smt. We have never eaten before at a death eater meeting.
I am fucking starving.
I grab a slice of pizza, before I can take a bite my father looks at me.
"Y/n, what the hell are you doing! We talked about this didn't we?"

"I'm sorry sir."
I say as I put the pizza slice back.

I just sit there, watching everyone eat their food. I can't even remember what pizza or all that tastes like. While my father said that to me I see Mattheo staring in my direction. He must be judging me, like always.

-Mattheo's pov-
Finally food!! I was starving the last thing I ate was lunch like 8 hours ago.
I eat some pizza and some fries.
While I do my attention goes towards y/n, y/n and her parents.
She just grabs a slice of pizza, which is surprising because I haven't seen her eating in days.
Then her father asks her smt and she directly puts it back before taking a bite, Saying sorry sir.
I feel bad for her. Is this the reason why she never eats anything?

It's desert time.
I look over at y/n while holding a cupcake.
"Hey y/n would you like a cupcake??? They are delicious."

Before she can say anything her father speaks
"No she doesn't want a cupcake, but thank you for offering."
I just stare a bit confused as she didn't even said a single word.

"You sure y/n?"

"Y-Yea I'm sure Mattheo. Thanks for asking tho."
She says this in a trembling voice, while her father looks at her with a angry and annoyed face.

-Y/n's pov-

Goddamn I really want that cupcake. It looks so fucking delicious. And for the first time ever, Mattheo seems nice and sweet.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Aug 17, 2023 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Till death sets us apart. (Mattheo x y/n)Where stories live. Discover now