Let's see how the summer went for three of our characters
• Yn Lestrange/Snape
• Tom Riddle
• Mattheo Riddle
Yn Lestrange/Snape POV
Because Snape hasn't taken my life in his hands yet I'm living for now in an adoption center. It sucks to say the least. I'm here for nearly three months and I wanna die. All the kids hate me and I hate them too. The papers that Snape needs so he can adopt me haven't come yet. Hogwarts starts in 4 days. Awful.
It's around 5 o'clock in the afternoon and someone knocks on my door. I open it and see the man that runs the adoption center standing there.
"Hello, Yn".
"Hi" I say angrily. He punished me for no fucking reason. I wasn't responsible. "Another punishment?".
"Someone came to adopt you" I look confused.
"Cover up the bruises".
"If it's who I guess it is he will understand that I'm hurt".
"Hey. Watch your mouth if you don't want another punishment".
"I'm not scared of you, jerk" he pushes me back and I lose my balance and fall back. I hiss in pain. I'm still hurt though.
"I said watch your mouth. Cover up the bruises and come downstairs".
"Fine" with that he slams close to the door and walks downstairs.
I go over the bathroom and cover up my bruises. I'm in pain. I'm in a lot of pain. I admit it. I'm not gonna stay alive for a lot more if I stay here for more than a day yet. I stare at myself in the mirror and let out a sigh. I quickly walk downstairs. As I enter the room I see Snape standing there. I walk near them slowly.
"Yn, Mr. Snape is here to adopt you" I softly sigh. "What did we say?" I fake a smile. Snape shakes his head and sighs.
"Can I take her now?" Snape says.
"Yeah. Of course" Snape stares at me upside down as I took a step closer to him. He understood that I'm kind of in pain.
"Are you okay, Yn? You look in pain" I shake my head and he sighs.
"No, sir. I'm fine".
"As you wish. Let's go".
Snape and I walk outside. We transfer to his house and walk inside.
"Take a seat and show me what he has done to you".
"I'm fine, Severus".
"I said something, Yn" I sigh and sit down. With a fast move of my wand the bruises appear in my whole face. "He did all these?".
"I'm fine".
"Did.he.do.all.these?".
"Yes".
"Why?".
"How should I know?".
"We are just talking, Yn. Okay? Lower your voice" I scoff and look away from him.
He points his wand at me and casts a spell under his breath. The bruises aren't healing at all. He sighs and pulls his wand in his pocket.
"It will take time to heal. You haven't healed yourself in 3 months?".
"Nearly 3 months".
"Why?" I shake my head. "Yn, answer me".
"I don't know".
"You always know".
"I don't know. Okay?" he stares at me and I sigh.
"Your room is upstairs. Last room from right".
"Thanks".
I walk upstairs and head to my bedroom. I sit at my bed and tears stream down my cheeks. I didn't deserve this. I really didn't.
Tom and Mattheo Riddle POV
Tom is talking
So Tom Riddle POV
Mattheo and I are alone at the house. Not like someone is alive from our family. Voldemort and Merope are dead and the Death Eaters away. Bellatrix dead. We don't have anyone else except each other. Well I mean sometimes Draco, Theodore and Blaise are coming here for company but still. It sucks being alone.
Mattheo and I have been here for nearly 3 months. In 4 days Hogwarts begins again. We haven't news from Yn so we don't know how she is with Snape the whole summer but we guess that she is okay.
Mattheo and I fought multiple times. Reasons? Different each time. He was smoking even though I have told him multiple times not to, we stole clothes from each other, we couldn't decide what to eat, etc ... Quite a boring summer but quiet.
We relaxed and didn't have our father to order us to do stuff that we didn't want to do. We were doing the whole summer anything we wanted. It was fun. I liked it.

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