The entrance was anything but pleasant. My hands were tied and a gag was put in my mouth as they dragged me around my own home. I scanned every passage that Draco or anyone recognizable could be, only to find no one. I was pushed into a room that looked all too much like my fathers office. Spinning around in his over dramatic fashion, he turned to look at me, Voldemort form and all.
"That'll be all now thanks," He said waving the deatheater who had so kindly escorted me to his office out of the room. When the door finally shut my eyes moved to look at him. "For what it's worth you really are stupid. I thought your mother raised you better," He looked me up and down and tried to pinch his non-existant nose before remembering his form and placing his hand back on the desk. With a little bit of struggle I pushed the gag out of my mouth to hang around my neck.
"Not to be rude but that's rich coming from a man who just forgot that he didn't have a nose," I held back laughter as he grimaced slightly.
"More my daughter than your mothers it seems," He stood up from his desk and advanced towards me.
"Father let me out of these stupid bonds. You need me to get anything done here it seems. I heard the screams from the dungeon, you don't have the facilities to kill them like I do. Mother won't do it she's weak isn't she," I raised my arms to allow him to untie me.
"Y/N. You seem to forget that you ran away, worked under the ministry, and left your poor mother freaking out for months. You are hardly under the authority to say anything to me at all," He curled his lip at my outstretched hands and I let them fall back to where they had previously been.
"For Merlins sake, I was captured and held against my will. And anyways, as long as my lovely mark is on my arm, no one is going to hurt me. Which makes me in perfect authority thanks," I spat back at him.
"I could hear your conversation, you weren't held against your will at all were you my little FireBlood," He flicked my nose slightly.
"They were the first people to give me unconditional love. I truly think that I am going to be on the wrong side of history if I join you and the deatheaters. I mean, do you really think we are the good guys," I looked at his polished black shoes because honestly I couldn't seem to make myself look at him.
"Of course not Y/N. Did you ever think we are the good guys?"
"I wanted to. I thought cleansing the world of muggles and impurities will only strengthen the magical world. Make it better,"
"And of course it will. Yet if you keep looking at the side that held you captive until you were successfully brainwashed into thinking that they were in the right I don't think that I can help you at all," He turned and began to walk back towards his leather black chair behind his desk.
"You really think you could help me. After all the killing you've had me done," I narrowed my eyes at him. He spun around and stared at me, his cold lifeless eyes staring into my hole ass soul.
"Draco Malfoys here you know," My eyes shot open and my breathing increased, I looked around the room, hoping to see him possibly lurking in the shadows, unseen. "Not in the room of course. He still doesn't know your heritage. He still doesn't know half the things about you that he should. It's a shame you won't see him," He curled his long, cold, pencil like fingers around the gag dangling on my neck and pulled it back into my mouth. "You won't see him at all. I realize now it's better for him. He deserves a real pureblood. I'm embarrassed to say that I can't kill you because of your abilities and guts, and your mothers lack thereof. But the dungeons will do well I believe. He will never know you exist. He'll marry your sister perhaps," He stopped abruptly when I dropped to the ground in a fit of laughter, struggling to breathe through my outburst. He ungagged me and I attempted to catch my breathe, not stopping with my abrupt interruption of his speech. "What. Is. So. Funny," His surprise mixed with his confusion and anger was enough to make me laugh on its own, but it was not the reason this time.
"Sister? You can't be serious. My life is crazy as fuck right now. Actually fuck that, it's been crazy since the day I was god damn born. I got cheated on, proposed to at freaking 16, do you know how insane that is? Told that my fiance would die if I married him, so we broke up over Owl? Who does that? Possibly because if he came into the house he would be killed on the spot. Found out my father is the dark lord. Broke up and got back together with this guy that I never thought I'd love but here we are negotiating who he is going to love and now you are proposing that is should be my sister that I have never seen nor heard about. I'm sorry if it seems a bit far fetched father but you can't possibly expect me to believe that," I finally got a hold of myself but didn't make a move to pull myself up from the cold wood floor.
"You've actually seen and heard quite a bit about her. I know it's been a couple months but surely you haven't forgotten of your friend Julie," He smirked and yanked my arm up, but I sank back down to the floor as my mind mulled over what he had said.
"Does she know? Is- Is she here? Your daughter? Does she have the same gift as I do? Julie?" My mouth was working faster than my mind, asking questions in incomplete sentences.
"She doesn't have your gift. Which is why she never stood with our family up till now, she was adopted by a fellow death eater family who had wanted a child. She found out a day ago that she is my daughter, and that she is your sister. I've given her an identical mark to your own, and she's taken it all loads better than you did. She will be holding a conference, and she will tell the world of her relation to Voldemort. It would turn out that she has held quite a fancy for Draco all this time, and I think it's only fair that you share him. If I'm honest he's taken quite a fancy to her as well," He finished with a sigh.
"What does Draco know about her," I choked out.
"That she is Voldemorts daughter. He knows nothing of her relation to you," My heart pounded at his words. Had Draco really caught feelings? Before I could comprehend what was happening I was moved out of the room and into the dungeons. And that cold abyss was my home for the next 5 months.
Sorry I haven't been posting guys, I promise to be more consistant. The next chapter is coming out tomorrow! Or maybe today I'm not sure yet:)
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