6. My dads new love

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3 months later

I never told my dad what happened to me I was afraid that he was going to judge me.

It was 1 week until winter break. I wasn't exited... dad have become an Death eater and we're going to celebrate Christmas at the Malfoy Manor.

Me and Mattheo have been working on my song and it's all done. I'm going to realise it on Spotify tonight.

My brother and best friend are a couple now... I think I just have to get use to it.

{~}

My dad called and I walked out of the common room and sat down on a bench in the corridor.

"Dad... hi."

"Y/n. How are you"

"I'm good. You?"

"I'm good thanks, I just wanted to tell you that I want you and Theodore to meet me tomorrow night on a restaurant." He said and I raised my eyebrows and looked out on the full moon.

"Okay, where?"

"I'll send the address... good night darling"

"Good night dad."

I laid my phone in my left pocket and looked out again.
A finger taped me on the shoulder and I turned around fast.

"God! You scared me Mattheo..." I said and turned back around.

"We should release your song now..."
He said and stood beside me and looked at me.

I looked at him.
"Our."

He looked at me questioning and raised his eyebrows.
"If it wasn't for you I wouldn't make it..."

He smiled and looked deep in my eyes.
He's eyes...
I drowned in them...
I blushed and looked away fast.
"Well come on." I said and walked away.

We sat down and I took the computer and started to upload the song

00:00

It was uploaded.

"Play it." Mattheo said and moved closer to me.

Play the song!⬆️

I leaned against his shoulder and looked at him with an big smile. He smiled back and leaned his head against my head.
I liked him but I pushed the feeling away all the time. I couldn't fall in love with Voldemort son?!

"What are you going on Christmas?" He asked.

"At the Malfoys..." I said and sighed.
He raised his eyebrows and his smile disappeared.
"I don't know why, I would rather stay here.."
he nodded and understood.

"You?"

"We don't really celebrate Christmas."

I smiled gently and looked him in the eyes.

"Can I ask you something?"

He nodded.
"Why did you take care of me after the party?"

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