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—MATTHEO'S POV—

When I get to draco's dorm, I open the door and see him on his bed, hugging his knees. "Yo. You good?" I ask, sitting on Daisy's bed.

"No, why the fuck would I be?" He asks.

"What are you talking about?" I ask slowly.

"Voldemort... you might just want to go talk to him. He called a meeting and you didn't respond, so he's angry," He said.

"No, he can't be mad at me for that!" I say angrily, running my hand through my hair. "I didn't feel anything," I whisper.

"You were the only one, just go to him, I'm going to keep an eye on Daisy," He whispered.

Before I apparate to the manor, I sit thinking for a minute. What the fuck does he want with her? When I apparate, I look around, looking for my father. When I find him, he looks at me and chuckles. "Wondered when your little friend would tell you to some, but it's already too late," He says menacingly.

"What are you talking-" At that moment, death eaters appear at the door, holding.. "Daisy?" I ask softly and see her nod her head. "What are you going to do with her?" I ask angrily.

"Just as I thought, you've grown too attached. Bring her to the dungeons," My father says.

I look at her and she has tears running down her cheeks, god she has always been so fucking strong. I decide to send Dumbledore a letter explaining that Daisy and I will be out of classes for a week, and send it.

After a few hours of laying on my bed, I look over at the clock and it says it's midnight. Perfect. I get out of bed and start to walk downstairs to the dungeons to see Daisy. After I slip past the guards, I quietly enter her cell and shake her awake. I cover her mouth so she isn't very loud, and she looks at me with wide, questioning eyes. "Hello love," I whisper. I move my hand and hug her tightly.

"Mattheo, why are you down here?" She whispers questioningly.

"I couldn't just leave you down here alone," I whisper. At that moment, I hear someone slam the cell door closed, and I turn around.

"No, you guys continue. I want to see this sappy shit before one of you dies," My father says from the shadows.

"Fuck," I mutter under my breath.

"Mattheo, your not going to-" I cut her off by kissing her deeply.

"I love you too much to lose you," I whisper.

"But you have friends, people who like you, you'll be able to find a girlfriend easily enough," She says.

"But I won't have you," I say. "Love, please don't do this," I plead.

"I have to," She whispers and takes my wand. She mutters a spell, pointed at herself, and falls into my arms.

"That made my choice easy," My father laughs, opening the cell door. "You can go, Mattheo," He says.

"You asshole," I cry, hugging Daisy closer to me. I hear my father walk away and I let it out. I lean on the wall, still clutching Daisy to me. I put my face into her hair and started sobbing. After a few minutes, my instincts kick in and check her pulse, and feel that she has a faint heartbeat, so she is not in any shape to apparate. "Shit," I whisper, tears still running down my face. I try every healing spell I know, and it feels like her pulse is more stable, so I apparate to Hogwarts to the hospital wing. "Madam Pomfrey!" I yell as soon as I get into the wing.

"Yes dear-" She says, walking out of her office. "Oh, dear, what happened?" She asks.

"I don't know," I say, trying to slow down my tears. "My father said that he needed one of us to die, and she sent a spell at her heart. I don't know what it was, I tried to use every one of the healing spells I know, but none of them really worked," I say, tears still streaming down my face.

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