The OTP of Hogwarts

Chapter Sixteen

Third Person POV****

It had been three weeks since Levi had been at Hogwarts. His wounds and new tattoo had finally healed and he had decided to go back.

Mean while at Hogwarts Eren was having a near Heart attack.

He'd been looking around Levi's room trying to find evidence of where Levi could possibly be.

Although the only thing he had found was Levi's wand and a picture of a much younger Levi standing next to a boy and a girl. On the back it read,

Isabelle and Farlan. Age six.

In neat writing then in bigger, messier handwriting slightly runny from water it said,

Dead. Cause of death: Parents. Why? They're Muggle born.

Eren's POV****

Levi's parents killed his best friends?

Why would they care if Levi's friends were Muggle born?

Unless...

No...

No that's impossible.

I should just stop picking through his stuff.

Yeah.

With that, I laid down his wand and picture and went back to my dorm.

"Hey Eren." Armin greeted as I walked into the room.

"Hey. Have you seen Levi?" I asked false hope filling my voice.

"No. Sorry." He replied picking up a book.

"Ok. Thanks anyway." I thanked him before getting into pajamas and falling asleep.

Levi's POV****

The next day****

I had managed to get back into Hogwarts and I'm now lying on my bed since the fifth years were still doing O.W.L.S.

Then I heard a knock at my door.

"Levi?"

It was Eren.

Well, as long as I don't let him see my death eater mark I'll be fine right?

I through on a hoodie and allow him to come in.

Upon seeing my face his eyes grow wide and fill with tears as he launches himself into my arms.

"Oh my god Levi! Where were you! I was so worried!" He exclaimed.

He was.... worried...?... about.... me?

Maybe I should tell him I love him... Carla did say...

But I can't the death eaters will find out.

"Where were you?!" Eren demands once he unlatches himself from me.

I tugged at my sleeves nervously,

" Um.... places?" I told him although it sounded a lot more like a question.

Ugh! Stop feeling things for the brat!

You can't!

Your a freak remember?

Eren narrowed his eyes at me suspecting something was wrong but he didn't ask.

"What did you do on Christmas break?" He asked instead.

Memories flooded back.

"N- nothing really."

I just had to stutter didn't I?

"When's the lost time you slept? Levi, you look like actual death." Eren informed me smiling.

"I haven't slept in a while honestly." I told him.

"Well then get some sleep! I can leave you alone." He moved off my bed slowly and I knew I couldn't argue with him.

"Fine." I answered as he shut the door and left.

Surprisingly I managed to fall asleep but I was soon awaken by the mark burning.

"Ugh. What the heck?!" I groaned and pulled up the sleeve of my hoodie to get a better look at it.

It looked normal.

Then why did it hurt? Thankfully it didn't hurt much compared to the torture sessions.

And then the pain increased.

I watched as ink ran down my arm and yet the mark didn't smudge at all.

Soon on my arm in black ink hand writing was,

You ran away. Doesn't mean I can't torture you from a distance.

My eyes widened it was completely obvious of who was controlling the mark.

Ok. Breathe Levi then don't car and pull down the arms of your hoodie. After that lie down and pretend to be asleep no matter how much it hurts.

Playing out my plan the pain increased to almost mind numbing. Almost. There was no way I was giving into Voldemort.

A while later the pain stopped and I drifted off into a uneasy sleep.

Eren's POV****

Something was obviously wrong with Levi I just had to figure out what.

Sorry guys just another filled chapter!