Y/n Riddle and Draco Mafloy

-68-

"So you let them escape?" Father asked

"It-"

"No excuses!" He yells walking over to me "It a yes or no question"

"Yes" I say looking down and I feel Mattheo grab my hand for comfort.

"Everyone leave, I need to talk to Y/n, alone"

I look up at Draco to leave without any glance towards me, but I deserved it.

"Stand over there" He points to the middle of the room

"Crucio" He whispers

-Draco's POV-

How could she, how could she want this life. But I know deep inside her she doesn't want this.

There's just darkness consuming her, dark magic.

"AHHHH!" I hear someone

I snap my head up "Is that Y/n he's torturing?" I ask my mother

"Draco-"

"I need to help her"

"No" My father comes on "She getting her punishment, if you go in there, you'll be next"

I gulp and shake my head. I walk up to my room and lock the door.

-Your POV-

"Next time this happens, it'll be worse"

Then he disappears, I groan and try to sit up but I can't.

I lay there until I hear foot steps come in.

"Y/n, are you alright?" I hear Draco pull me into his lap

I shake my head no "I feel numb"

"Why did you let Bellatrix do that to Hermione? I thought you didn't want this life" Draco asks

"If I don't he'll kill me" I say sighing

"No, we could fight-"

"Harry Potter is dead!" I hear a huge crowd of people laugh "So now, you put your faith into me"

"No!" I hear a dreadful scream of pain

"What?" He asks as I sit up

"We win, they lose" I say painfully standing up

"Wait how? Did you get a vision?" He says following me

"Yes, Harry dies" I say and Draco's face drops

-Timeskip-

Me and Mattheo are standing next to our father looking into Hogwarts as we see a huge dome surround it.

This was it, the moment everyone was waiting for.

"Y/n-"

I hear the same voice, but it cuts off as I feel something cold take over me, a darkness, as if I wanted this.

"Wands at the ready" My father says as I take out my wand "Fire!"