Slytherins Heir [Draco X Reader] - Year Three

Chapter one - Azkaban

(Added music because I just felt like it.)

Y/n pov

You finally reached Azkaban. You were hauled in and forced to change into the striped uniforms. Luckily the guards had he common curtesy to turn their backs. Once you were done you told them. They took you up so many flights of stairs you lost count. You got picked up and thrown into a cell. You go to the wall and hug your knees to your chest.

"Y/n?" You hear a familiar voice.

"Hagrid?" You ask.

"Y/n... what are you doing down here?"  Hagrid says coming toward you, you see he's chained to the wall while you were still in cuffs.

"They found out about my bloodlines. They think I'm a danger." You tell him.

"You're getting out soon." You say quietly.

"What?"  He asks.

"Ron was delivering the letter. You'll be back home soon."  You smile at the man. Everything felt oddly empty.

"Dumbledore will make sure of it." You tell him.

"I know." He says.

"Be careful of who you talk to, most of them follow you-know-who in here."  You nod.

"Thanks Hagrid." You say hugging him.

You hear a tap on the metal bars.

"Y/n L/n, you'll be moved up a few floors." A man with short blonde hair told you. As you stood up, him taking you by the cuffs.

"Why? She's innocent!" Hagrid says going to the cells door.

"Hagrid stop!" You warned him. He backed off.

"Okay, I'm ready." You tell the guard.

You followed him out and he basically dragged you up, you saw many famous dark wizards and witches one being, Bellatrix Lestrange, but you kept going up.

"May I ask where I'm going?" You ask the man.

"We're putting you with the man that has the least amount of violent...lets say freak-outs." He tells you with a smile.

"Which is?" You ask more harsh than you meant it to be.

"You'll see." He growled at your tone pulling you alone.

You keep walking until you're pulled to a halt and shoved in a cell, he remained for a moment changing cuffs from that of just strong metal, to long chains that were latched to the wall, it gave you at least six feet in chains each arm. The blonde man had an odd tattoo on his arm but most of it was covered by his sleeve. He growled as he finished changing the cuffs.
"If you get killed try not to scream, I have enough on my plate." The man says before shutting and locking the cell.

You hug your knees to your chest again feeling a wave of emptiness overcome you.

"Hermione or Dumbledore will think of something." You whisper to yourself, not letting tears fall.

"You're cheery, for such a place." A strange voice says from the darkness. Your eyes dart around the room remembering you're not alone.

"Sorry if I'm not suppose to be. But I'm falsely accused. I'm getting out." You tell him harshly.

"Falsely accused eh?" He almost laughs. You see only a shadow in the darkness.

"Who are you?" You ask your nerves creeping up on you.

"Sirius Black." He says leaning into the light. You stare in shock and fear at the name.