Chapter 37

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Third person's POV

The death eater army all gathered together to get ready for invading the Fae Kingdom. Y/n tried desperately to free herself from the chains, she tried so hard and ignored the pain and bruises forming, but she didn't care. Right now all she cared about what the safety of her kingdom, friends and family.

" Please don't do this, Faera, " Y/n pleaded, looking at her with desperate eyes. She just chuckled, placing her daggers in her belt. Her hair was now tied up into a single messy braid and wore a black corset, leather pants and boots.
" My sweet, dear little sis, you just don't understand do you?" She chuckled, walking over to her, " There's a lot for them to lose, and I'll make sure they experience the same amount of pain I did,"

She glanced to the necklace around Y/n's neck. The very one that Draco gifted her. She hummed curiously, opening the locket to see the picture of Y/n and Draco within. She grinned,
" So the Malfoy twat is your boyfriend, huh? It's a shame. Nobody will morn him when I kill him. Not even his own Father cares," Y/n increased her strength of trying to break out the chains; resulting in getting a lot more bruises.
Y/n glared at her with hatred in a threatening tone, " Don't you dare,"

She laughed, " Threaten the King and the Queen responds with death. Cute. But we have to go now," She grabbed the end of Y/n's chains that held her arms behind her back and went outside where everyone was. They all got on brooms and Y/n had to sit on Faera's in front of her, her grip making sure she doesn't lose balance because of the chains.

Y/n's heart was beating rapidly the whole time.
She hoped that Draco had reached home in-time to warn them otherwise they'll be doomed. Dread filled her stomach, combining with severe nerves, making her feel more nauseous than ever. She wouldn't know what to do if she lost her home.
Which was exactly how Faera felt.

When they soon arrived, it was chaos. The Fae had expected the large attack and death eaters went against the fae. Many died on each side and some death eaters managed to slip past into the Kingdom. They set buildings on fire and laughed in amusement as fae screamed in terror.

Y/n hated the sound. She hated the sound of her people wanting help and she desperately needed to get out of these chains. All she needed was an earth manipulator since earth was inside metal.
So she took a big risk and threw herself of Faera's broom and fell on her shoulder in the centre of the Kingdom. Not even her sister was expecting such a dangerous move, which was why she was slow at reacting with a shocked expression.

Y/n winced in pain as she stood up, her arm aching painfully from the fall. She walked into a random building and looked around to see a fae family huddled together in the corner, petrified for their lives and their loved ones. Y/n asked softly, " Are any of you an earth manipulator?"
The Father nodded, recognising her instantly and got up. He glanced at the chains around her arms and with one swift movement, the chains snapped.

Y/n's arms finally felt a sense of relief wash over them from her arms being in the same position for a while. She stretched them, thanking him with a small smile, but that still didn't change the fact that there were bruises across her arms.
" Stay here and keep hidden. I promise Immi will sort this, okay?" The family nodded, their lips curving upward at her bravery before Y/n ran out to her home.

Faera however didn't care and decided to head straight to the castle. She knew it like the back of her hand. She did live there for 12 years. She laughed as she got past the guards and bursted into the throne room, smashing through the large window with a grin.
" I'm home!" She cackled.

Ron shielded Hermione from the loud noise with his body almost at instinct, protecting her if any glass went towards them. Riaz did the same but with the King and Harry covered himself.
Faera walked towards them, but a few guards came over and stopped her. She pouted fakely,
" I don't think this is how you treat a reunion of Father and Daughter, but oh well, I guess I'll just have to respond the same,"
With a flick of her wand, the fae were blown away and collided with the walls, knocking them unconscious from their head hitting the wall.

" We didn't mean to hurt you, Faera, we truly loved you, we still do, but you have clearly lost your way," The King began, his voice trembling as he tried to keep his composure. He sees now how crazy his daughter has truly become, all because of his and Nyx's actions. But his words didn't reach to her, the vengeance and anger coursing through her veins was more intense and harder to break through.

She pointed her wand at him angrily,
" All this is because of you! You both took everything from me, and left me with nothing at 12 years old," A few tears formed in her eyes at the memory, her heart hurting from the betrayal of her family.

She was about to cast a spell but a large force of water stoped her, pinning her body against the wall. Y/n glared at her, out of breath from forcing herself to run so far, " Not my family, you bitch",
Faera looked both shocked and pissed by her sudden action and entrance. Draco instantly ran over, pulling her into a tight hug that took the breath out of her lungs. She hugged back, inhaling his scent that always calmed her nerves down.

" I've missed you so much, " Draco muttered into her neck, savouring the moment they had together, " I missed you to," Y/n stated in the embrace, not realising that Faera managed to slip her wand and point it directly at Y/n against the wall.
" Avada Kedavra!" She yelled, grinning sadistically as the green light emerged from her wand.

A body dropped to the floor. Dead. Lifeless. His skin was instantly pale and his eyes were lifeless, not movement or soul to be seen within. The sound of Faera laughing like a maniac was heard whilst Y/n stared in terror, tears didn't waste time and fell as she let out a painful scream that erupted from her throat.

" Father!"

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