"You're telling me you've never thought of this?" He whispers against my skin. "Can't say I have." I breathe out. "Your breathing tells me differently." I feel him smirk against my skin. "Hush up and kiss me."
|Fred Weasley x Female OC
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E L A R A
I have never fully enjoyed Christmas time. The manor has always been gloomy even during the holidays. This time is no different as I lay on my emerald green comforter, staring at the ceiling that is decorated with constellations.
"Elara." My mother's voice calls from the other side of the door. "Yes, mum?" "Your father wishes to see you in his study." She peeks her head through the door. "Okay." I sigh without getting up. Usually, when he wants me in his study it's either to punish me, or a death eater wants me.
"Mum said you wanted to see me," I say as I enter Lucius's study. "Shut the door and sit down." He demands, a familiar evil glint in his eye. I nod my head and obey.
"It has come to my attention that you have been under the sheets with a blood traitor." He says with his arms folded. My lips part slightly but not enough to give him what he wants. "Is this true?" He questions.
My lips part slightly. "I- who told you that?" I clear my throat. "That's not important Elara. Who is it?" Lucius asks. "No," I say in a hushed tone. "What did you say to me?" He growls. "You're going to hurt him and he doesn't deserve that," I state while looking at my lap.
"Tell me now."
"No."
"Crucio!"
I fall to the ground in pain. My vision becomes blurred by tears. My lungs gasp for air but none comes in. Only screams come out as my body is overcome with the horribly familiar pain.
"I learned a new one, just for you Elara," Lucius smirks evilly.
"Sectusempra"
I look at my stomach to see crimson staining my green shirt. I press my hand to the wound in shock. He's never gone this far. Never any blood. Black spots fill my vision as unconsciousness overtakes my body.
| A U T H O U R S N O T E | Remember that you are never alone. I've been having a downswing lately with my mental health and couldn't write this chapter for a little. I don't want to say it was needed but it adds to Elara's story and sets up many future events.
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