diffindo: a hogwarts fanfiction || fred weasley || draco malfoy

the bruises

A/N:

Hello Hello once again my dear readers! :)

Today I present to you another chapter of my story "Diffindo". 

Quick note: Apparently the best way to support my story is to fave it (pressing the star) so if you guys could do that, that would be amazing!!<3

Thank you so much for all the favorites and hilarious comments on my last chapter. I absolutely enjoy reading them and they TRULY make my day. Special thanks to my friends Iris and Goran for being so committed, you guys are the best.

This chapter includes another small spicy scene, just so you know and are ready for it, feel free to skip that part if it makes you uncomfortable :)

Dolores Umbridge is their D.A.D.A teacher but she is not as ruthless as in the canon universe.

This chapter's playlist suggestion is this one by "claradamadepaule" on Spotify.

Playlist: "fred weasley vibes":

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3s4q48WOwCMNrQRigVtLnm?si=1TxzZOwlQlOOKxrphoRPhQ

Anyways here is the fifth chapter "the bruises"

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Aline was walking up a cold, abandoned street when a soft breeze hit her face. She shivered up at the freezing sensation letting her hand travel up to her cheek. A black streetlamp was enlightening her face with a fine yellow light in the cold night. Gazing around, Aline tried to understand where she had ended up at. The street was lined up with ancient copper-colored pave stones. On her right side small brick-built houses were lined up, on the left side there was a locked black gate entrance leading into a mysterious park.

"Are you coming?" a voice whispered, and a figure had appeared in front of her. Unsurely, she eyed up the tall man standing in front of her. He had light blue eyes and platinum blonde hair which was tied together in a small bun at the back of his neck. Aline guessed his age to anywhere between 30-45. He was wearing a black winter coat and around his shoulder he was carrying what looked like a brown knapsack. Then it hit her, and she shook up at once. She wasn't sure before but now she was. It was her father.

"Aline. Mummy is waiting for us. Let's go." with that he turned around and walked to the door of one of the brick houses. Aline's eyes widened but all she could do was nod and walk forward. She followed her father to the dark door and watched closely as he pushed down the handle. The door opened with a heavy creak and they walked into a narrow corridor. 

Before Aline could even register what was going on, she saw her mother jump forward and hug the two of them together. Her red hair was tied together in a ponytail and her green eyes pierced with Aline's father. "They know Alastor" she whimpered. "We have to leave. NOW." Aline watched her father's eyes widen as an enormous explosion shattered through the back of the room. It was as though a fist of orange flame had decided to punch its way out of the small brick house. Windows shattered. Smoke and fire rushed out. Thousands of pieces of glass and steel, a deadly rainfall, showered down.

Her parents grabbed Aline and ran up the stairs with her fast, Aline not understanding what was going on, her ears were tingling from the explosion and everything around her felt muffled. Her mother was shouting things, Aline suspected casting spells, down the stairs as they ran up, her father still holding her hand. He ran into her bedroom and kneeled down to her. "Aline. You have to stay in there. No matter what happens. Mummy and Daddy love you very much okay" he kissed her on the top of her head, tears in his eyes as he pushed his daughter into the back closet and locked the door. The bedroom door smashed open and Aline could hear her mother scream.