The six of us all arrived in the town. A grin plastered on my face as I ran ahead of everyone. The villagers bowed to me. A handsome man walked up to me and kissed my hand gently. I giggled when he twirled me.
"Unhand her you Mudblood!" Draco spat, gripping his wand tightly. George rolled his eyes and walked next to me silently. "And you!" He pointed his wand at George. "Keep your distance from her!" He shouted.
I watched the two glare at each other. I felt myself being tugged behind a building. I blinked and saw my mom with her (H/C) hair in her eyes. She cupped my cheeks between her cold hands. I gasped and stared at her.
"You have to hurry.. Voldemort.. He'll be coming for you soon!" (Your Moms Name) shouted, dragging me away from the village. I pulled back quickly and noticed her Death Eater Mark. I sighed. "(Y/N)! Hurry!" She pleaded.
"Mom I can care for myself..." I snarl, walking away from her. A tear rolled down her cheeks. I didn't care. How dare she hide the fact she was a Death Eater from me. Another hand tugged me to the ground. I saw father.
"Well hello dear. Your coming with us whether you like it or not!!" He snarled at me. I pulled out my wand and zapped him with the Crucio Curse. He fell to the ground. I watched as they transformed into other people I didn't know.
Draco spotted me. "(Y/N)!!" He shouted, stomping toward me. I winced and walked toward him. "Where were you?" He asked gripping onto my shoulder tightly. Goyle appears behind me and gropes my breasts. Draco zapped Goyle with some sort of spell. I shivered uncomfortably.
"Well there was some people who wanted to take me but other than that I'm fine." I joke. Draco scoffs and walks away toward the potion shop. Crabbe picks up Goyle. They run after Draco. I held my body.
Fred and George walk up to me. George drops his stuff quickly and runs toward me. "(Y/N)!! What did they do?!" He shouted, holding my shoulders. I shivered.
"Cold.." I mutter through chattering teeth. George smiles sympathetically and pulls out a orange and brown scarf. He wraps it around me. "Thanks, George." I say, nuzzling my head into the scarf for more warmth. I quickly realized that I was behind so I ran after them in a hurry.
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I entered the shop and stared at all the options. A certain one was brought to my attention. Wolfsbane. One of the potions I needed for the poison. A smirk made its way to my lips as I saw another herb. Gerana. I picked up both potions and went to the counter. The cashier stared at me and gasped.
"T-that's on the house Mrs. (L/N)!!" She shouted averting her gaze away. I shrugged and walked off. George joined me as I walked away. Draco was examining some of the potions. One caught his eye so he took it and went to the counter and paid for it.
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The visit to the town was short lived when I saw the spell book store was closed. It was sad actually. I giggled a bit at how Draco was slouching.
"Hey!! Don't stare at the boss you muggle born!" Shouted Crabbe. He stood his ground and sniffed in. I rose a brow.
"I'm a pure blood born by a powerful Sorceress and Wizard. I'd be happy to introduce them to you." I say with a smirk. I pulled out a whistle. Crabbe shook his head quickly.
"We have to hurry. I have to slick back my hair or father will hear about this." Draco called and jogged forward. I shrugged and summoned my firebolt 2001 once again. Draco looked at me. I patted the seat behind me. He growled and hopped on. "I'm not holding on to you."
"Yeah we'll see about that!" I shout at the broom zooms. Draco screamed out and held onto me tightly. "This should be the other way around." I say, controlling the broom better than I thought I would. The Firebolt 2001 wasn't even made yet. For some reason my Aunty got hold of one after a trip.
A blast shot at my broom. I easily twirled to avoid it but Draco didn't hold tight enough because he plummeted to the ground. I gasped and jumped off the broom. I tucked my arms to go faster. The air blew in my face. The broom followed. I reached my hands out and caught him bridal style. I landed on the broom in my feet. The broom landed in the ground.
"(Y/N)!! Come with me!" Shouted professor McGonegall. I sighed sadly and waved goodbye to Draco who went to the entrance.
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"(Y/N)!! How many stunts are you going to pull!?" Shouted Dumbledore, pacing around the room as if contemplating. I hung my head guiltily. "But luckily that's why your not here. I saw your ability to catch Draco and the way you flew that broom as if it were nothing."
I stared at him and moved my hand gesturing for him to go on. He coughed. "Yes well... One of the catchers got hurt so I'm asking you to join Quittich for Slytherin as a Chaser."
