Your changed heart ఌ︎ [Mattheo Riddle x Oc]

[11] - ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴍᴀʀᴋ

I walk up the giant dark staircase, making my way up to Dracos bedroom, I take some time to acknowledge all the beautiful painting on the walls, my hand grasping onto the railing.

I look up at the chandelier on the celling, it being beautifully detailed with crystals and candles.

I walk down a long dark hallway, taking a glance of every door I pass, making sure it's not Dracos.

After a minute of walking, I found Draco's room.

I knock on the door.

"Hello?" I hear his voice answer. I walk in.

"Melaine!?" Draco exclaims, eyes widening.

"Don't you know?" I ask refering to me getting the dark mark.

"What? I was brought her because of a meeting." He says, walking towards me.

"Draco." I say in a low hushed voice. "Im getting the dark mark today." I whisper.

"Oh my gosh, mel, I'm so sorry." He mutters, giving me a big hug.

I begin to cry, not alot but just a little.

"Im not ready Draco." I cry on his shoulder.

"You'll get through this, I promise." He smiles weakly.

I pull away from the hug, as I make my way to his giant bed, sitting on the edge of it.

He sits next to me with a sigh.

"When did you become one..?" I ask.

He lifts up his sleeve, revealing a dark mark. "This summer." He says.

I look down.

"Who else is a death eater in our group?" I ask, fidgeting with my hands, glancing over at Dracos clock, and hour left.

"Theodore and Mattheo, and I think Blaise and Pansy are getting their marks in a year or so, since they're parents aren't forcing them, yet." He says.

No duh Mattheo is a death eater.

And Theodore, his parents are pretty loyal supporters of Voldemort.

"Where is Theodore anyways?" I ask. "He isn't here because he doesn't have any task, and the meeting is mostly just about how our tasks are doing, and well...you." He mumbles.

"Makes sense." I say.

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After an hour later of talking and discussing our families, and school, we hear a knock on the door, my eyes instantly lock onto the clock, shit. It's time to go.

"Come in." Draco yells.

Narcissa walks in, with a worried look written upon his face.

"Melaine, Draco, it's time." She hushes.

I give Draco a worried look.

I wasn't ready for this. I wasn't ready to become a death eater.

"You're going to be alright." Draco smiles, giving me one last hug.

"Thank you." I whisper as we follow Narcissa downstairs.

We follow her until we enter the dining room, there's not alot of death eaters, just Dracos parents, Bellatrix, which is Dracos horrible aunt that he told me about, and...Snape? My potions teacher? I knew he was Slytherin and wasn't the nicest, but I didn't know he was a death eater. Then I spot a few other death eaters dress in dark robes and clothes, I didn't recognize them.

Then I spot my parents, I instantly run towards them, their familiar arms wrap around me, i embrace them tightly, then my parents pull away, my mum placing a lose strand of hair behind my ear, and her hand placed on my shoulder.