⬩My Fire⬩Lorenzo Berkshire x Reader

⬩PRISONMENT⬩

We landed in a circular room in where I can only guess is Azkaban prison. The aurors slammed me down to my knees with my hands locked behind my back. Mattheo and Tom were on either side of me. I looked up at the aurors,"Please you have to let us go. We fought with Harry Potter!"

One of the auror walked to me, "No you didn't. You and your brothers are death eaters and have been seen fighting with you-know-who himself," he scowled

"Because if we didnt we would be dead!" Mattheo said

"Let us go. We can explain everything. Just get Kingsley Shackebolt," Tom said trying to stand.

An auror slapped him across the face but Tom barely budged,"Shut up,"

Many other death eaters with aurors came behind us. I saw Rookwood and Yaxley sneering at us trying lundge at us. Macnair and Dolohov managed to kick off their aurors and charge at others before getting sent back into the wall.

"Luckily most of your numbers are still in the system," smirked an auror,"Take the ones who have their numbers,"

They took dolohov and Rookwood into cells. They grabbed Macnair and Yaxley to get them tattooed and placed in tier 4. Which means they will never get out. Teir 4 means you'll never get out and the dementors (if they can get back in line after Voldemort) comes around three times a week. Teir 3 means you might have a chance of getting out with a trail. Dementors come around two times a week. Teir 2 is you will get released within a week or two. Teir 1 is people who just get to drunk.

"Get them to teir 4," said an auror who just walked in looking at us after talking with another one as another took our wands. I heard him breaking them. I reconized his voice

"Hey she is injured," said the auror who just broke our wands. I tensed under his grasp looking before he let go of my shoulder.

I went into Toms mind,"I know that voice. The guy who just walked in. He is one of the men,"

Tom looked at me and went wide-eye before nodding slowly. The man I told Tom about just now looked at me; a hint of reconition in his eyes before walking behind me and looking at my shoulder.

"Staple it," he shrugged not caring

"WHAT!" I said standing up and turning around,"No. Get me a fucking bandage,"

I felt a stick hit my knees making me fall over before one hit my back. I groaned laying on the ground. Before someones hand went to the back of my neck pinning me down,"Grab the boys,"

"No don't stapple her back. What the fuck!" yelled Mattheo before a cold metal hit my shoulder. Tom and Mattheo were bothing yelling for me. I screamed before the sharp metal hit my shoulder.

They pulled me up and took me to another room with a tattoo gun. They handcuffed me to a chair before grabbing my hair moving my hair to the side. The gun turned on and started. When we finsihed they grabbed me and pulled me up. I whimpered in pain from my shoulder being injured and now the staples, the burns on my arm, the cuffs digging into my wrist, and now the tattoo with my number on it. I can't even use my fire because I feel to weak. I moved my neck straight forward as it hurt from the tattoo.

They pulled me roughly and shoved me into a cell. They took the cuffs off of me. The bar door closed as I laid on the ground in pain. I looked to see a toilet and bed with old and gross bedding. I sat up trying not to cry in pain,"Y/n?"

I turned my head to see Mattheo standing in his cell across from me. I stood up slowly and walked to the bar,"Matty,"

"Are you okay?" he asked

"No," I broke down crying against the bar,"My shoulder hurt even more now, my wrists and the tattoo. I don't even know if Lorenzo is alive," I cried into my hands