I Got You (Draco x reader Hufflepuff)🦡❤️🐍

Chapter 31 ~ Crazy

You, Cedric, Luna, Neville, Blaise, and the golden trio were with you along with Fred and George. They all volunteered to help save Lavander and Y/N. You knocked on the door to the giant tree house that was Y/Ns house. Her mother let you all in and gave you bags. "These have the cookies I made eat all of them before you go in." Snape was already at the house and had a bag. You, all your friends, Snape, and Y/N and Lavander's parents were going. Your mother would bring Grandmother Flower to help then bring her back and join with the rest of you. They had the house, or at least they hoped they did. You all hopped on your brooms and took off. 

You were filled with rage and ready to fight. All you cared about was getting Y/N out of there. You tried to keep with the group, but you kept flying faster without realizing it. Snape lands and you all follow. Your mother leads with Grandmother Flower, everyone was told to stay quiet. "They're in there, all four. There are many other men, you'll have company." You all made a further plan for how to proceed. Snape, you, the fathers and Neville would lead, everyone behind. The goal was for you and Neville to find Y/N and Lavander and get them out.

You all burst into the house, there were three men dressed in black with death eater masks on and they were ready for a fight. "Depulso!" You shout, throwing all three men against the wall in one swift motion with your wand. You didn't notice but Y/Ns father looked at you impressed and maybe a little scared. You had nothing but anger in your body, you were fueled on anger, love and determination. Your goal was to get rid of anyone in your way no matter what to get to Y/N. You thought about how crazy Astoria and Maddox were, you were going to be even crazier. 

The group went through the whole house behind you helping you as you casted a spell on everyone in sight. This became your fight while everyone else was just guarding you at a certain point. You were so enraged you barely remember the fight; you were silent the entire time only saying spells and charms. You don't even know how many men you took out, there had to be at least thirty men in that house.

Men were tied up around the downstairs, some ran for their lives; you alone had taken out half the men in the house. No Y/N, no Lavander, no Maddox or Astoria. You ran around the house checking the rooms and halls over and over like they would just appear in one of the rooms or you would discover a new door.

You got angrier every time you did another lap with still nothing. "Where is she?!" You hissed. You weren't talking to anybody, but Neville replied. "I don't know. I'm worried." Neville has been really emotional since Halloween as well. He thought Lavander broke up with him, but then when you told him what actually happened, he was happy for a moment that Lavander still loved him, but quickly became depressed again that Lavander was now being held hostage. Neville cried, while you were just angry.

You went over to one of the tied-up men and pushed your wand into his neck with force. "Where are they?!" You hissed at one of the death eater hostages, they were all still masked. You knew some, if not all these men recognized and knew you. They could tell everyone about was expected of you, but you didn't care your main concern was Y/N. The death eater looked up at you, your anxiety rose. "Draco Malfoy, gone soft, have you? Come all this way for a stupid girl? A Hufflepuff no less." You wanted nothing more than to kill him, but you weren't a death eater and killing him would prove to everyone, especially Y/Ns parents that you were. "I should kill you right now." You gritted your teeth, desperately trying not to Avada Kedavra his ass. "Tell me where the girls are. Now!"

You knew him, his name was Benji Norton. He was a few years older than you, but you would hang out with him when you were younger. Your parents and his parents were really good friends and would come over a lot. He was like a cousin to you, so you really didn't want to kill him. You didn't want this life for him, you knew there were better options. He looked into your eyes that were red with rage, sweat, and tears. "Please." you whisper to him, begging. You could see in his eyes he felt bad, they started to tear up a little.