The next morning I had to actually go see Voldemort which was a nightmare. I was tortured all day by Bellatrix in my room. I was also beat by Lucius. Karma.
They had a strange charm in my room that wouldn't let me use my powers in my room. Mattheo wouldn't quit visiting me. He was with me every night, cuddling with me.
Some nights he was all sweet and holding me close like I was his princess. Other nights he clung to me so hard and spoke so coldly like I was his slave.
I didn't mind either. I liked seeing both sides. When I was in the garden's with Mattheo Draco was always in the distance. Draco watched like he wanted to murder Mattheo.
Draco looked sick and tired. His father wasn't giving him any grace. I felt bad, but Mattheo wasn't kidding when he said he wouldn't let Draco have a chance with me.
Me and Mattheo were in the library while I was lighting a lot of candles to practice. I lit the candles very quickly and he just kept blowing them out and making me do it again.
"I don't get this. I can do this easily. It's child's work." I complain to Mattheo.
Mattheo sighs and keeps blowing out the candles. "It may seem odd at first but I'm trying to help. I want you to try and start off easy."
I roll my eyes and lit the candles back up. "I don't need to start off easy. I can do it if you haven't noticed."
"I can see that, yes, but you need more practice." He was really getting on my nerves.
"I'm pretty sure I've been lighting these candles for thirty minutes straight. I can do bigger things, Matty." I protest.
He lights the candles back up and I immediately blew them out and relit them. I did that for about a few minutes before he stopped holding the lighter.
I turn to him and lit my turquoise hair on fire with green flames, and behind him I lit a bookshelf up.
He panicked and tried to distinguish it even though he knew that it was my powers so it wouldn't distinguish unless I put it out. "I get it! I get it, Y/n! Put it out!"
I roll my eyes and put it out. "I'm not lighting anymore candles. I'm gonna get lunch... alone."
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I left quickly and went to the Manor's kitchen. The first person I saw in the kitchen was Draco. I walked up and rested a hand on his shoulder. "Hey.." I say quietly.
His eyes lit up and he grabbed me and hugged me tightly. "Hey princess. I missed you."
"Missed you too. How are you? I can see your dad working you to death." I say sitting down with him.
"As fine as I'll ever be. I heard Mattheo has to help you train your powers so you can help kill Harry. This whole mission is seriously a nightmare." Draco sighed and looked down at his calloused hands.
I nod and look around the kitchen. "We will get this over with. Harry will stop the Dark Lord. I believe in him."
Draco looks at me before pulling me close and kissing me gently. What the hell was wrong with me? Why couldn't I pick? I wasn't just hurting me and making me feel guilty.
I was hurting the both of them.
I pull away and swallow hard. "I need to go. See you later." I stood up and without another word I shut the door and walked to my room.
I went to my bed straight away. I needed time to think about this. About who I truly loved. I needed time away from both of them so no drama would escalate.
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The First Weasley Daughter (Mattheo x Draco x Female Reader)
FanfictionThe story of Y/n Weasley, twin of Ronald Weasley. Y/n Weasley or known as Y/n Pine was abandoned by Molly, her mother because of her powers. Pyrokinesis, the power of controlling/manipulating fire. Y/n's first day in fourth year went through some un...
