My Brother's Enemy (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

The Stone

(Y/N) Pov

My scar was itching and burning but there was something different about it this time, I looked at my arm and it had a faint glow on it, this never happened before, I looked at Harry's to see if it was also glowing but it wasn't. I tried to not pay attention to it for now and focused on the person in front of us.

Harry: Voldemort.

Voldemort: Yes. You see what I've become? See what I must do to survive? Live off another. A mere parasite. Unicorn blood can sustain me but it cannot give me a body of my own. But there is something that can. Something that, conveniently  enough, lies in your pocket.

I reached for my wand discreetly, just in case something happened and we needed to protect ourselves. Harry instead of being smart decides to run, which obviously didn't work, cause right after he started running, Voldemort yelled at Quirrell to stop him, so he made a ring of fire around the stairs making almost impossible for us to escape.

Voldemort: Don't be a fool.

(Y/N): Yeah Harry, as much as it pains me to agree with him, if you want to escape at least be clever about it instead of being a predictable person and make a run for it. Seriously!

Voldemort: Listen to your sister, she knows what she's doing unlike you, it seems she's the smart one, but that is to be expected seeing who her parents were.

I squinted my eyes confused, because Harry and I are siblings so what he said didn't make sense, unless I'm not Harry's sister which would explain a lot of things.

Voldemort: Harry, why suffer an horrific death when you can join me and live?

He was only talking about Harry so what about me, he didn't threatened me, he didn't ask me to join him and the way he looks at me through the Mirror tells me that he doesn't want to hurt me, but if that's the case then why?

Harry: Never!

(Y/N): You know Harry, when your face to face with the person that killed your parents you don't have that attitude towards them, especially if you're in the situation we are, cause in case your eyesight has gotten worse we are surrounded by fire!

Voldemort: [laughs] Bravery or maybe foolishness. Your parents had it too. Tell me, Harry would you like to see your mother and father again? Together, we can bring them back. All I ask is for something in return.

(Y/N): What do you mean? It's impossible to do that, they're dead and it's impossible to bring people back to life.

He didn't answer my question and when I looked at Harry I saw him take the Stone out of his pocket and upon seeing the Stone, I decided that the matters related to my family and if it's possible, even after I said it wasn't, to do something so we can be reunited again didn't have much importance right now, all that matters is the Stone.

Voldemort: That's it, Harry. There is no good and evil. There is only power and those too weak to seek it.

Harry stared at the Mirror once again, and I assumed he saw our parents, he looked at the Stone again, pondering what to do.

Voldemort:Together, we'll do extraordinary things. Just give me the Stone!

(Y/N): Harry, don't! Giving him the Stone will be the dumbest thing you ever done, and believe me you've done a lot of dumb things.

Harry: You liar!

Apparently seeing our parents in that mirror made him realize that what I've said it's true and that our parents would be disappointed in him if he did deliver the Stone to Voldemort, and let me tell you that Voldemort wasn't happy about this.