"SO YOU'RE SAYING Draco would get a dark mark?" y/n look at Voldemort whose sitting infront of her. They were in his office, discussing their lost from the battle of the Departemens of Mysteries, which hit the death eaters pretty badly, considering they had many skilled death eaters on Azkaban.
"Yes, I have a mission in plan for him." he says and y/n examine his face.
"Is this about the marriage thing?" y/n asks and Voldemort roll his eyes.
"I needed something from the headmaster of yours." Voldemort said making y/n swallow a lump, considering she knew what Voldemort want.
"The Elder Wand?" y/n asked to which Voldemort nodded.
"What will he do?" y/n asked acting like she's into the conversation.
"In order to get the Elder Wand, one must kill whom have it." Voldemort said, y/n wanted to laugh on how wrong he is, but realizing what could possibly happened, y/n shuddered.
"Wait!— but if Draco got the Elder wand, that means— you'll kill him." y/n said looking down.
"Yes of course." Voldemort said like it's no big deal.
"Why don't you use Crabbe or Goyle instead?" y/n asked.
"Because it's a punishment for Lucius," Voldemort said.
"Because he couldn't retrieve the blue ball?" y/n asked and Voldemort nodded.
"Yes, and getting in Azkaban." Voldemort said, y/n shuddered,
fail, getting to Azkaban, and get his son killed? His house being the base of killers? Merlin why would he wanted to be a death eater in the first place.
"And how about Bellatrix?" y/n asked making Voldemort chuckle darkly.
"There's nothing to do to make her sad besides me yelling at her, she worships me really." Voldemort shrugged, y/n just nodded.
"When will he get the dark mark?"
"Tonight." Voldemort smirks.
"Can I not get the mark? along with Blaise and Theo?" y/n asked and Voldemort looked at her, debating whether or not gave the dark mark.
"You killed a person, you're own Godfather, I suppose you can, and yes Nott and Zabini won't get it too, they haven't do anything to let me down." y/n smile in relieve.
"Now go away," he dismiss her.
Y/n didn't think twice but went away. Y/n instantly follow her feets to Theo's room. She knocked on the door and burst in, finding Theo with a towl on his hips.
"Oh Merlin, I'm sorry!" y/n said as she instantly close her eyes and navigate her way towards Theo's bed and buried her face there.
"Why are you suddenly bursting in?" Theo asked calmly as he proceed to dress himself.
"I wanted to tell you something." y/n says with her voice is muffled by the bed.
"What is it?" Theo asked as he went towards y/n and hug her laying figure, all dressed up of course. Y/n raise her head from the bed to look at him.
"My father won't give us and Blaise the Dark Mark." y/n mumble and Theo smiles, making y/n heart fluttered with her stomach doing backflips.
"That's great!" Theo cheers.
"Draco would get it." y/n mumbled and Theo instantly drop his smile.
"What would you think will happen?" Theo asks looking at y/n whose deep in her thoughts.
"He'll most likely to be killed." y/n mumble still in her thoughts.
"I don't think Narcissa would let him die."
"But if she does?" y/n asks looking at Theo worried. Theo softly strokes y/n's hair to calm her nerves.
"This is war, y/n, people die." he says softly.
Theo words aren't reassuring one bit, but she knew truth hurts.
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"You weren't there when the Weasley twins threw the biggest prank on Umbridge! You should see her face!" Blaise exclaim brightly as they sat on one of the compartments on the bright red train.
The break wasn't as much, y/n only spends her time on Theo's room, not getting out one bit. Even if they do, they never saw anybody, the house was practically deserted.
"I heard they got expelled?" Theo asks looking at Blaise who nodded.
"They open up a joke shop in Diagon Alley."
"I really want to see what their shop looks like." y/n smiles as she thought of the twins who she sees as her brothers.
"Don't we all? because of the 'Lord' here, we can't go anywhere without people pointing their wand at us." Blaise grumble.
"are you suprise though? if I'm them I'll pointed my wand at you too." y/n teases Blaise who rolls his eyes.
"But even if they point their wands, I doubt they would shot a spell, they wouldn't want to mess with Voldemort do they?" y/n reasoned to which Blaise nodded in agreement.
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