The Riddle Daughter And Her Four Mates #1

🌈 Twenty Four 🌈

"Who wants to go first?" Dumbledore asks.

"I will." I say quietly.

"Good." He smirks.

"In five minutes, go through those doors." He points at thick titanium doors. I nod and everybody goes to the Champion box.

I breathe deeply. Then I see Mom. She smiles at me and appearates with Dad. Then I go through the doorway and it closes behind me, closing me in with the best of the best.

I walk to the middle of the arena and after ten minutes, I am meditating. Then a spell is shouted. I pull out my wand and deflect it.

Then two more spells come at me. I duck and they fly over me, hitting the opposite person as a knife flies at me. I catch it and throw it back, hitting the man in the shoulder. The woman shouts "Bombarda!" And I back flip, missing the spell.

I see a chunk of rock fall from the wall and come at me. I cartwheel out of the way and barely miss a stunning spell.

"Multipuls" I shout, aiming at the three people coming at me. One after another, they go flying into the barrier keeping us in here and them out there, safe.

"Unconscious." A Medi-witch says as she looks at them, from inside the barrier. I look to Dumbledore and the others. Then I bow. I hear cheers and I smirk at Dumbledore as I see twenty Dementors appear in front of the Champion box. I position myself correctly and I look up at the Dementors.

"Expecto Patronum!" I yell, remembering the first time I made love to my mates.

I see a pretty corporeal version of Mercy and she goes in front of the Champions and opens her mouth. Then she somehow eats the Dementors and disappears as I fall to the ground, seizing. My eyes roll into the back of my head and I black out.

I wake up, screaming. Then I feel tingling on my skin and I relax. It is Viktor I see first when I open my eyes. He relaxes.

"She's awake." He shouts.

The boys all run in. All but James who looks mad.

"Not dead." I faintly smile at him.

"Not dead. Seriously injured." He growls. I see his eyes flash yellow before he leaves.

Mistress, Headmaster and Dumbledore walk in. The boys step away.

"How do you feel?" Mistress asks me. I smile.

"Like I could spit fire. Oh, wait. I can." I smirk at Headmaster who grins. Mistress smiles.

"The last part of the tournament will be tomorrow. Sleep. Be prepared." Dumbledore says coldly.

"Dumbledore, please remember that Dementors aren't supposed to leave Azkaban. Please remember that they only leave if a high ranking member of the Ministry call for them to be here." I tell him as he leaves.

"How do you actually feel?" Mistress asks.

"My side actually burns." I tell her, honestly.

"Boys, turn around." She orders. They then around and when she lifts upon the side of my hospital gown, she gasps, making the boys all then around and stare.

"What?" I ask. They are silent, so I grab my wand and point it at it, making it reflect in the mirror next to it. I see a tattoo version of Mercy moving across my skin . . . and four wolves surrounding her, protectively.

"Mercy." I whisper, tracing her form on my skin. I whimper slightly as I touch the burning mark. Then I pull my hospital gown down as Draco runs in.

"How are you?" He asks me.

"Fine. Draco, get my mother for me. Please." I whisper. He nods.

"Please, leave. All of you. I need to be alone." I tell them. My mates start to argue, but Headmaster makes them leave.

"We'll be back later." Headmaster says as he pulls Mistress out of the room.

My mother appearates in and gasps when she sees me in a hospital bed.

"What happened?" She asks.

"Dementors." I tell her.

"Mother, I need you to know that I will lose my memory after this next task, saving James's life. I need you to promise me that you will bring James back here after I save his life. I need you to promise me that you won't let me see my mates until I get my memory back, no matter what." I tell her. She looks sad, but nods.

"Do you Swear?" I ask her, seriously. She nods and binds her hand with mine. I press my wand to our joined hands.

"Do you, Bellatrix Lestrange, promise to hold your end of these promises?" I ask her.

"I do." She replies.

"Do you promise that you will do eveeything within your power to make sure that no harm comes to my mates?" I ask her.

"I do." She says and with that final sentence, the spell releases our hands.

"The next task is tomorrow. I I'll see you then, mother." I tell her. She nods.

"Oh, I will send myself letters with my memories embedded in them. I will only get one letter for every year of my life. Sixteen letters. One every six weeks. You will teach me every spell I already know. Headmaster and Mistress will be at Malfoy Manor to teach me what they taught me. Promise me you'll make me whole again." I whisper.

"I can do this for you." She smiles sadly and leaves.

Then I get up and pull the I.V's it of my arm. Then I hurry into my clothes and leave the infirmary, going to the cabin and copying my memories, putting them in sixteen letters. Then I write about my mates. One in each letter. Then I write about my fake family and my favorite things.

When I hear the boys coming, I lock the door. I hear them begging me to let them in, and I send the letters to Mom, writing on the outer package.

"Do Not Open Until Six Weeks AFTER I Have Lost My Memory" I write.

Then I give it to an owl and it leaves, disappearing into the fog as in open the door and walk past the glaring boys.

I go to find Mistress.

She is with Headmaster on the deck.

"May I stay with Isabella tonight in the castle with the other Champions?" I ask them. They nod as I jump off of the ship and walk into the castle to where the other Champions are staying.

"Isabella, where is my room?" I ask her.

"Harry took it. You can have James's room." She says, watching TV. I go into James's room and close the door. Then I wave my wand and my things all appear, even Mercy.

I lay on the bed and wave my wand, ending up in a pajama shirt that smells like my mates and a pair of white panties. Then Mercy wraps herself around me and I fall asleep, crying.