Chapter Eleven: The Alert

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Y/N Lestrange's POV

"Dray, I'm worried about them," I say.

"I know, I am too," Draco says.

"Have you seen the scars they've gotten from home? They're terrible," I say.

"No I haven't seen their scars but I'd believe it," Draco says.

"I really hope they are okay," I say.

"I do too, Y/N," Draco says.

"I miss them," I say.

"Y/N, do you fancy Mattheo?" Draco asks.

"No. Where did you get that from?" I ask, worried he knows my secret.

"Lils, I'm your best friend, you can tell me anything," Draco says.

"Fine I do but-" I say but get cut off by the beeping of our bracelets.

"They're in trouble," Draco says.

"Riddle manor, let's go," I say and grab my wand. Draco grabs his wand and follows me. It is time to rescue the Riddles'.

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