David Tennant Characters One Shots by Lady Kilgrave

Taken (Barty Crouch JrxReader)

It was middle of a very beautiful summer. I was in my garden, reading a book, drinking some juice when I heard someone's ringing the front door. It must be Barty! I thought with a grin on my face and ran to get the door. Last thing I remembered was a mask of a death eater in front of me and everything turned black...

I was lying on a cold floor, tied up. I slowly forced myself to open my eyes, fighting the pain in my head, and I saw I was in a dark room lightened by only one candle. The walls and the floor were made of black stone and the only door were steel rods. There were no windows. I managed to stand up and walk up to the door with my hands tied on my back. 'Hello?' I called to the hall but only echo of my own voice was kind enough to answer. I started to shake of fear and low temperature. I was wearing just a white dress of very thin fabric. I kneeled by the door and leaned on the rods, sobing quietly.

I don't know how much time I was just sitting there crying and shaking, when I heard light steps. It seemed ages. I blinked few times, trying to weap the tears away so I could see without a blurr. The man stopped in front of the door and I looked up to see his face. 'Oh god, y/n, it's true!' I heard devastated voice of Crouch. 'Barty?' I said with a weak voice. He opened the door and came in, closing it beside him. I thought he would untie me but he just kneeled next to me, grabing me to his warm chest. 'I'm so sorry, y/n!' He whispered stroking my hair, kissing my wet cheeks and dry lips. 'I-I don't understand, what's going on?' I cuddled as close as possible to catch a little warmth. 'The Dark Lord... He's taken you, y/n. He knows, he knew the whole time!' I look confused, wanting badly to wrap my arms around him 'What did he know, Barty?' I asked frightened, already knowing the answer. 'You and me, back in Hogwarts. He knew we were lovers, I thought I fooled him but I didn't, how could I be so stupid, y/n?!' He seems close to cry as well 'What will he do to us?' I ask, feeling blood leaving my face. I'm probably as pale as a ghost right now. 'He said he appriciates my work and doesn't want to hurt me. Not physically. He wants to eliminate my weak point so I'm only loyal to him. You're my weak point, y/n!' He bites his lower lip to stop the tears I can see curling in the corners of his eyes. 'B-but you'll save me, Barty? Please, tell me you will!' at that he kisses my lips again, longer and more passionately this time. 'I'll do everything to save you, my love. But I can't do it now. There are guards. I'll do it when he takes you upstairs to... He always does that. Then I'll take you and we'll run away, allright, sweetheart? Will you be brave?' He holds my cheeks with his strong hands and looks into my eyes with hope and bottomless sadness. I let out a quite sob and nod. 'Be safe, Barty' I whisper and he leaves.

I burst into tears when he disappears by the corner, wraping arms around my knees. I don't have time to run out of tears though, as I hear unpleasant high pitched giggle coming closer and closer with an echo. Must be Bellatrix. I quickly stop sobbing and try to dry my cheeks with my shoulder. I'm not showing her I'm afraid, hell no. Soon she looks at me with contempt and cold smile sticked to her once pretty face. 'Hello, sweet y/n' she grins, showing her black teeth. 'Bellatrix' I reply steadily and stand up, clenching my fists. 'It is time' she whispers and opens the door, then she grabs my arm painfully and tells me to go with her, poking my neck with her wand. I glare and comply, not being able to do anything else. We walk through endless dark halls with ugly paintings on each wall, when suddenly 'Stupify!' Barty calls from the back and I feel Bella letting me go and fainting under the spell on the floor. I gasp and he runs to me, untieing me with a single spell and a second later we run holding hands downstairs. We reach the front door, open it and to our horror, we walk into a room that seems to be on 3rd floor, where there's Voldermort sitting comfortably in an armchair. 'No' I say and look terrified at Barty. His brown eyes are wide and red and his face's pale. He must've cried too. 'Just in time' the dark lord sais amused. He's sitting with his back to us, in front of a large window. 'Come to me, both of you' still holding hands together we stand by the window and look at his horrible skull alike white face. 'I wanted to spare you this, mr Crouch but as you wish. You'll watch her die' he laughs and this laugh gives me the coldest thrills I've ever had. 'She is really pretty, no wonder you fell for her' he stands up and Barty wraps his arms around me, like he was trying to hide me in his chest. 'I'd rather die with her in my arms now than let you kill her and live forever!' he yells angrily and I shake strongly. Voldemort chuckles 'You're adorable! Ava-'

then something knocks air out of me and pulls down. I hear breaking glass, feel cutting it my skin and in one moment I see Voldemort's face shocked and in another - A heel, green grass and blue sky... 'What just happened?' I realise I'm lying on Barty in unknown place. He's bleeding too but still holds me tight. 'I jumped out of the window with you and made it to apparit us before we hit the ground... I can't believe I did it!' He chuckles and I smile brightly, closing my lips on his. 'I love you, Barty, I love you so much!' He can't stop kissing him, crying in joy. 'I love you too, y/n' he rolls me underneath him and kisses every inch of my face and neck 'I love you too, sweetheart...' He repeats and we stare at blue sky, holding hands...