The First Weasley Daughter (Mattheo x Draco x Female Reader)

Chapter 33

I got on the train and was in a compartment alone, but then Draco walked in.

"Y/n, I am so sorry again. Please forgive me!" Draco begged.

"Draco, I already did. You didn't have a choice. I also thought I could help Ron, Harry, and Hermione while being a Death eater."

"You could die, you know that, right?" he asked worriedly.

"I do, but right now, I would sacrifice my life for the people I love."

He took my hand. "Y/n, I will protect you so will Mattheo."

He grabbed my waist and pulled me in. He kissed me. I had to let go, but he did first.

"Y/n, I have always loved you! No one has cared about me the way you do. My father is a foul man, and being a Death eater has ruined any chance of someone loving me."

"Draco, I love you too..." he kissed me again. I didn't even finish.

"That's amazing to hear." he sat down, grabbed me, and I sat on his lap.

I looked at the compartment door window. Mattheo was there. He looked as heartbroken as he did before.

I was the worst person in the world. I started to get hot when Draco played with my hair.

"I think my mother would love you. Y/n, you are my world, the only reason I choose to live." Draco sadly looked at me.

No one has told me I was the reason they were alive.

"You would've given up if it wasn't for me?" I asked, concerned.

"Yes, I know it sounds stupid, but I fell in love with you the first time I saw you on the astronomy tower."

He kissed me some more. I was in the most stressful situation ever.

I needed to talk to Mattheo, but leaving Draco would break his heart. I caused a fire on his robe.

He didn't care. He reached into my pocket, grabbed my wand, and put it out, still kissing me.

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After thirty minutes, we were almost at Kings Cross. The train stopped, and kids were running out of their compartments.

A man with familiar hair and a mask came, pointing his wand at me, and I passed out.

I woke up in a bedroom. It was purple, like my hair. The room was filled with books, and outside was a courtyard.

I tried to open the door it was locked. I started to get super hot, getting scared.

Where was I?

Who took me?

Was everyone else on the train okay?

Those were my questions until someone opened the door.

"Hello, Miss. Weasley, glad to see you're awake welcome to Malfoy Manor."

That's it for Year Five. Finally getting to the good part!!! Hope you liked. If not.... me neither.