"None of this is my family."
I felt my chest grow heavy as the Malfoy Manor came into view. I can't go back here.
The man shoved me against the gate as Bellatrix's eyes glinted. "Oh, Y/n, dear. We've missed you." She said with a cruel grin as the gates screeched open.
"Get Draco." My ears perked up at his name as Bellatrix examined Harry. Draco soon made his way in, a cold expression on his face before he spotted Hermione. His eyes glanced around before landing on them. They softened as he stared at me. "Come here, Draco." Bellatrix smiled as he tore his gaze away from me, walking towards her.
"Well?" She asked. Draco glanced back at me as I pleaded to him with my eyes. He looked back. "I can't be sure." He said. Lucius quickly grabbed his shoulder harshly. I swallowed at the sight of him while Lucius whispered something into his ear before Narcissa dragged him away.
Draco walked closer, staring at Harry. "What's wrong with his face?" He muttered. "Yes, what is wrong with his face?" Bellatrix asked. "Bees." I responded again as her glare lingered onto me.
Bellatrix walked closer to me as I broke my gaze from Draco and Harry.
Her gaze snapped to a snatcher. "What's that?" She asked, looking at he sword I had kept in my bag for safekeeping. "Was in the Dark Witch's bag when I found her.. reckon it's mine now." He said before Bellatrix shot a curse his way, grabbing the sword. She glared at me as I swallowed.
"Throw the boys and this stupid mud blood in the cellar!" She spat, shoving Harry away as I froze. "I want to talk to my soon-to-be niece-in-law." She grinned, glaring at me as I took a step back.
I took a shaky breath as she pulled out a dagger, circling me. "What was my wand doing in your bag?" She scowled. "I-I don't know. I just had it there." I stammered, looking down. "Lies." She spat before I felt her hand on my throat as she shoved me to the ground. "You filthy traitor. You dare lie to me and disobey your own family!?" She yelled. "None of this is my family." I huffed, staring at her.
She remained quiet for a moment before I felt a sharp pain on my wrist. I groaned, screaming loudly. The pain only intensified as I tried to pull my wrist away. Her grip was strong, and the dagger only cut deeper with each cut. I screamed again, feeling tears form at my eyes. "Please, I didn't take it!" I sobbed loudly, using all my power to push her away. But nothing worked.
Finally she let go, pulling the dagger away. The pain remained as I continued to sob. She soon pulled me up harshly, dragging me to a room before shoving me inside. I croaked in pain as I fell on my knees, scraping them slightly. There were tiny droplets of blood. I struggled to pick my hand up.
I wiped my tears looking at my wrist. 'Filthy traitor' it read in my blood. I winced even more at the words, crying again.
"Y/n!" I heard Draco gasp as he ran towards me. I instantly put my arms around him as he sat down. His fingers caressed my hair as I nuzzled my face in his neck. I cried louder as he wrapped his arms around me."Fuck, what happened?" He sighed. I stopped sobbing a moment as I pulled out my trembling hand. His eyes darkened as he read the words. "It's okay. You'll be fine." He muttered, pulling me closer.
I won't be okay. But his comfort is all I needed right now.
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He who must not be Loved. [d.m]
Fanfiction"I fucking hate you, Malfoy." "Feeling's mutual, Potter." Started: 17th September, 2022 Ended: 16th August, 2024 Highest ranking: #10 on dracoomalfoy #44 on harryypotter