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

Chapter 66

My eyes open and looked around the familiar home, 12 Grimmauld Place. Although when I was there the home was already shown. I looked around and walked in the house.

It was colder and darker than usual. There were cobwebs everywhere and it was extremely dusty. I looked around carefully observing. I looked through the hall and up the broken stairs.

That's when I heard voices, 'Yes, but did you ever see it? Was it in this house?" A female voice spoke loudly.

A loud scratchy voice spoke back to the female. "You filthy Mudblood! Death Eaters are coming! Blood Traitor, Weasley."

When I heard Weasley my head snapped towards the kitchen direction. I walked farther in and peaked in the kitchen. I saw Kreacher, a house elf, Harry, Hermione, and Ron.

"Ron!" I spoke loudly and spells flew at me which I quickly dodged from behind the wall. That was until they see me.

"Bloody Hell! Y/n!?" Ron ran up to me hugging me like his life depended on it.

Harry then spoke up. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"Wait just hear me out. I am assuming you told Ron, Harry. I know that you all hate me and that I am a traitor. I am so so sorry. I was forced and I wish I could take this all back but I can't." I say sadly but then they all just hug me super tight.

"It doesn't matter. You're alive. I missed you so much." Ron said.

Hermione than spoke up. "Y/n, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at wherever You-know-who is?"

"I escaped. It was extremely hard. I want to help you. Even if I could die." I look at Harry for a moment and smile. "I want to help you. I know you probably think I am horrible and I am truly sorry for that. But if anything you need me."

"Why exactly would we need you?" Harry asked with doubt.

"I am a Death Eater. Which means I have valuable information to help you guys. I know things other don't." I say looking at Harry specifically.

"You would do that for me?" He asks with a small blush which I thought was adorable.

"Yes, and for my family and friends. I don't want anyone to get hurt. I want to save people." I say looking at all of them and Harry awkwardly pulled me in a tight hug.

I laugh a bit and hugged him back. "Where do we start?"

They all look at me and then the house elf. "Mundungus." Kreacher says in a whisper. Harry and Ron talked to Kreacher about him going to find Mundungus while I sit with Hermione in a room.

❾¾ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ❾¾

I sit on a couch with her and she looks at my arm. "May I?" She gestures.

"Yeah I guess." I pull up my sleeve and she inspects the mark on my arm. She touches it slightly and sighs.

"Was it painful?" She asks with deep concern. "Horribly painful." I responded.

"I know you don't exactly trust me and we don't talk much but I really want to help." I say and she nods before sitting at a piano.

Ron and Harry came in soon after and I moved down the couch as Harry sits. Ron sat with Hermione as she tried to teach Ron. I scoot closer to Harry and his eyes linger at my arm.

"You didn't get that just to get revenge on Molly right?" He asks as he stares at my arm.

"No, if I did she would have been long gone by now." I say rubbing my stinging mark.

Harry reached forward and his fingers brushed my mark causing a bad sting to surge through my veins and his scar. "Shit!"

Harry rubs his head and looks at my forearm. He grabs my arm and examines it. It was awkward. Very awkward. But he was probably just curious. I would be too.

These next few chapters are super crazy, but I love them so much! Read them because it's a crazy (frustrating) few chapters!