Enemies to Lovers

Part 9

All I saw was black. His face retorted. Then we stopped, and all I remember is that I was on my knees, feeling nauseous, cowering in the corner of a dark room.  

It took me a few seconds to regain conscious. My head was spinning as I adjusted to my sudden take to the dark surrounding. I studied the area around me. I looked towards the little bit of light seeping under the door. 

My heart was pounding. I slowly stood up and walked towards the door. I hesitated as I reached for the door handle. I took a moment to think it through. What might have been beyond that door. 

Then again, the boy who had bought me here was full of trouble. Most likely there was something not too good beyond the door. I took a deep breath and slid my hand around the handle. 

Draco's POV~

The shrieks filled the air. It filled my mind. I knew it was Amber. Yet, I remained in my seat. Whimpering at the thought of leaving the meeting. Facing the dark lord. I was a coward. I was fake. I was useless. 

"Draco! Well done!" The dark lord motioned towards me. All heads turned  my way and I froze. I nodded and tried to get rid of the lump forming in my throat. Lucius gave me a side glance, smiles, and let out a fake chuckle. 

"Yes Yes. That's my son!" He was as fake as it comes. 

The doors opened all of a sudden and everyone fell silent while the dark lord rose from his seat. Two cloaked men held a gagged girl.  A girl with auburn hair and two mismatched colored eyes. The dark lord's lip curved up and he raised his hands. 

"My daughter." 

Amber's POV~

I struggled against the tight ropes bound to my wrists and the cloth gagging me. I looked over at the long table at which a man at the end stood. I pale ugly one at that. 

I locked eyes with a familiar bleached blond boy. He looked scared. He didn't want to be here just like me. Then what the man said rang in my ears like a bell. 

"My daughter." 

I struggled even more, my heart pounding. It couldn't have been. My head still spinning. "Let me go." 

I dropped to my knees and felt the blood rush back to my fingertips. I took a deep and shaky breath. 

"Who are you." I didn't dare look up and I kept my voice sound and steady. I heard a chuckle. 

"Who am I? WHO AM I? Well my daughter should know her own father shouldn't she?" I looked up at once. 

"Yes. Come now." He held out his arms in a inviting way. I stood up slowly and walked towards the table. I walked and walked. I hesitated as I passed Draco, but I didn't want to defy this man who claimed to be my father. 

I came at a halt and looked back at all the familiar faces. I though I could trust them. Draco, Snape....I couldn't. It would break Harry's heart.  

"My daughter, how you've grown." I faced him and scowled. He looked taken aback. 

"You left me....no, us, at what? 1 years old? And now you come here and claim to be my father you- you disgusting man!?" My blood was boiling and I was sure that I was dead. He shifted uncomfortably and sighed.

"Nasty attitude just like your mother." I snarled. 

"You know nothing of my mother." He looked up and narrowed his eyebrows. 

"You will be of use." He said completely ignoring my statement.  

I let out a chuckle. "For what? You little gang here father?" He shook his head and gestured to Draco who seemed to have a heart attack. 

The blood left his face and he let out a shaky breath and raised his sleeve. I gasped. 

"N-No I'm your daughter!" I felt a invisible force grab onto my shoulders. He sighed. 

"Attitude has consequences darling." He sat down in his chair as I was dragged back by his goons.  

"Bellatrix! You know what to do!" I deranged looking woman with black curly hair stood up and laughed. 

"Yes my lord!" She walked towards me as I entered the dark room with a bang on the door. The last glimpse of terror written all over Draco's face. The words echoing around my mind. 

"She will make a fine deatheater..."