We were then dragged into the manor where they tried to get Draco to identity Harry.
"I can't be sure? What's wrong with his face?" I could tell Draco was lying , he knew exactly who we were all of us.
"Yes what is wrong with his face?!" Bellatrix shouts as one of the Snatchers answers.
"He come to us like that! I think it's something he picked up in the woods?"
"Yes probably ran into a stinging jinx? Was it you- let's check shall we" I see Hermione's face twist.
"Hahahaha got you" Bellatrix laughed but then her face become murderous .

"Where did you get that?"
She whispers at the man who was holding the sword in his bag.
"I found it in her bag but I reckon it's mine now" he chuckles that's when I see Bellatrix snap.
She starts to strangle and throw the snatchers around before she grabs the sword from them.
"Get out! Get out!" She shouts as they all run out.
I see Hermione shuffle in discomfort.
"Put them in the cellar I want to have a chat with the girl" she points at Hermione.
No.
I couldn't let her be up here alone.
Narcissa tries to push me towards the cellar but I fight back getting Bellatrix's attention.
"It was my bag! I took the sword of Gryffindoor!" I see Bellas eyes darken.
"Just put the boys in the cellar!" I'm pushed towards Bella as she smacks across the face.

"I know you- I've seen you before- ah! I know you , you were the one at the great hall the night little old Dumbledore met his end" she cackles and I spit in her face.
She pushes me towards Draco who catches me as she wipes the spit off her face.
"You! Filthy half blood!" She storms towards me before spiting in my face and smirking.
She then grabs Hermione.
"Stop what are you doing!" I shout trying to get out of Draco's grip.
Bella curses Hermione making her fall to the ground before straddling her.
I gulp as I watch the scene.
"Don't worry dear you'll get a turn too" Bella smiles evilly at me before carving into Hermione's arm.
Her screams were painful and gut wrenching.
"Stop! Please stop!" I shout trying to break free.
"I didn't take anything!" Hermione screams again begging for mercy
She was soon done with Hermione.

MATTHEO RIDDLE POV
I was sent by Bellatrix to get supplies for the house.
Apparently she was sick of looking at me.
She was my Dads most loyal follower it's almost like she could feel the hatred my Father feels for me.
I was on the way back to the house , I see some snatchers walking out of the Manor.
I don't think anything of it , they always are in and out of these places.
I walk round the long way so I'd come through the back door.

Y/n Carter POV

"Crucio" Bella whispers as she chuckles at my screams.
I drop to the floor, like the life had left my body.
The pain was nothing like I'd ever experienced.
It was like someone was burning my flesh off and then pouring salt in the wound over and over again.
"Please!" I scream as she curse me again, dragging out my torture.
"What's you're name!" She shouts turning me on my back as she straddles me like Hermione.
I shook my head but that's when the worst thing could of happened.
"Her name is Y/n Carter mother" I hear her annoying recognisable voice.
Tabitha.

"Ahhh a Carter" she smirks as she grinds her teeth.
"You know what I think of people like you?" She gets up close to my face and I suck in my breathe in fear.
"I think your nothing but a traitorous bitch! Just like mummy dearest!" That's when she stabs into my arm.
"Please! Don't! AH!" I scream as I shuffle away from her.
"Stay still!" She carves into my arm yet again but I move away making her get unbalanced.
"Tabitha! Grab her other arm!" I look to the side where Tabitha runs up to grabbing my left arm.
"Here my darling" I see Bellatrix past Tabitha a knife as they both carve words into my arm.
"DID YOU TAKE THE SWORD OUT OF MY VAULT!"
"I didn't take anything please-" I cry shaking my head.
"Liar!"
"AHH!" I sheik as I feel the blade enter my skin again.
"Y/n?!" I hear a distant shout of my name and they both stop cutting into my arm.

I look up to meet eyes with Mattheo.
The only boy I have ever loved.
"Get off of her" he pushes Tabitha away from me as Bella steps away from me also.
He sits me up running his hand across my cheek.
"Y/n-" he looks into my tearful eyes and that's when he's thrown across the room towards the wall.
"Mattheo!" I scream as I watch him hit the wall to be picked up by Draco and Lucius.
"Let go of me!" He shouts trying to break free but it was no use.
They were holding him too tight.
"Now where we're we" Bella smirks grabbing my arm again as does Tabitha.
"NO! PLEASE STOP!" I scream in pain once again, all I could hear was Mattheo shouting to me.
'Y/n it's ok'
'It's going to be ok!'
'Let go of me!'
'I'll kill you all! Let go of me!'
Those four sentences replayed in my mind over and over as they finished.

I breathe out, a choked sob escaping my lips as I look at my right arm.
The word 'traitor' displayed across it as blood dripped down my wrist.
A single tear drops from my eye as I look to my left arm seeing what Tabitha wrote.
'filthy half blood'
I close my eyes trying to take my mind go somewhere else.
That's when Peter brings up the goblin that Bella also shouted at.
She wanted to know how the sword had gotten out of her vault and who took it.
"Considering you're self lucky Goblin" she growls as she makes her way towards me and Hermione.

"The same can't be said for these two" she smirks as she looks down at me.
"Like hell!" Harry and Ron come running towards Bella disarming her.
"Stupefy!" Harry shouts as Lucius and Tabitha go flying.
Knocking Tabitha clean out.
Draco , Narcissa vs Ron and Harry .
That's how it stood.
I see Hermione crawling towards Ron and I try do the same but am grabbed by Bellatrix who holds a knife up to my throat.
"Stop!" Bella shouts laughing.
"Let her go!" I hear Mattheo shout he felt closer to me then before.
I try to peer down to see where he was and I saw the top of his head.
He was standing with Ron, Hermione and Harry.
That's when she makes my head flick up towards the ceiling again.
I gasp as I feel the knife press further into my neck anymore so it would draw blood.

"Drop you're wands" she demands as Harry and Ron surrender.
Draco grabs the wands and I hear Mattheo say something.
Along the lines of 'fucking coward'
"Now what do we have here? Harry Potter all shiny and new again just in time for the dark lord" she laughs as she smiles towards my friends.
"Call him"
I hear shuffling I presume Lucius is calling the dark lord.
I hear the squeaking first and that's when I see a house elf.
He was undoing the chandelier.
It falls and Bellatrix throws me forward saving herself.
Mattheo catches me dragging me out of the way of the big ugly light that was about to crush me.

I gasp as he holds my face, his expression was relief as he looks at my features.
He holds me tight not letting me go.
That's when Harry steals the wands off Draco making Lucius fly into the wall yet again.
Tabitha was soon waking up but she was not going to be any danger to us, she looked like she didn't even know what day it was.
The house elf disarms Narcissa and Bellatrix gasps in disgust.
"How dare you take a witches wand! How dare you defy you're masters!" She screams and my ears ring.
"DoBBy has no master! DoBBy is a free elf! DoBBy has come here to save Harry Potter and his friends!" We all grab onto the elf as he tries to apparate with all of us.
We land on the wet, cold sand with a thud.
Mattheo still holding onto me as we sit up in the sand.
"Harry-" I whispered as I see the boy holding Dobby who looked lifeless.

My eyes grow glassy as I watch Harry say goodbye.
"Close his eyes that way he looks like he's just asleep" Luna comforts him and that's when Harry looked towards me .
Towards Mattheo.
He softly pasts Dobby to Luna as he storms towards us.
"You did this! If you'd been 2 centimetres in front then the dagger would of stabbed you instead of just leaving a fucking graze on your shoulder! If you hadn't fucking let them through the cabinet then I wouldn't be here now! Dobby wouldn't be here now! And Dumbledore wouldn't be dead! You're just as bad as your fucked up family! Your one of them!" Harry lunges at Mattheo but I stop him.
Harry looked so angry I thought he was going to kill him.

"What?! So your siding with him again!" Harry shouts in my face as tears stream down his face.
"No, but he's the only one who knows Voldemort's plan we can use that to our advantage after that you can do whatever you want with him" I state as I push away from Mattheo's grip.
Mattheo had a gash on his shoulder where the knife had pasted him stabbing Dobby.
I walk towards the house alone.
I practically run up the stairs to shower and get changed into clean clothes.
Just because Mattheo didn't want to see me get tortured doesn't change anything.
He left me, he grabbed me when I tried to help Harry that's night of Dumbledore's death and he said he didn't love me.
I didn't care if what he said was lies or the truth either way he broke me and I wouldn't forgive him.
I look at myself in the mirror, my wet hair was stuck to my body as I walked out of the shower.
My cuts sting as I look at them, they were deep.
I would forever be reminded of what they think of me.

Months ago I would of said I didn't care, but now seeing the words in-carved in my arm, it was a different story.
I hear a knock on my door and I wrap myself in a towel.
Opening it to reveal Hermione.
"Hey" I softly speak and she hugs me tight crying into my neck.
"Thank you-" she choked out as I closed the door.
"For what?" I sigh as she pulls away.
"Not leaving me alone with her" I nod at the girl giving her a weak smile.
"Mattheo needs his wound healed but we won't let him do it, we can't trust him with a wand and I think Ron or Harry might kill him-"
She speaks as she looks to the floor.
"You want me to do it?" She nods weakly and I groan.
"I can't be alone with him Y/n not after what just happened I'm scared of him and I-" I stop her by In bracing her yet again in a hug.

"It's fine I'll do it" I nod and she thanks me over and over.
I open the door to reveal Mattheo sat on the bed looking strangely out of place.
"Hi" he speaks quietly and I don't respond going to the draw to find some wipes to clean the wound before I heal it.
"Y/n-" I hear him speak out and I groan "please don't , this is hard enough so please don't speak to me" I state not hearing a response back.
I turn to see him man spread with his arms behind him supporting him to sit up.
He had a white shirt on with black jeans.
It looked like a suit just without the blazer.

I unbuttoned his shirt slowly not looking into his eyes worried that I couldn't trust myself.
When I took it off I throw it on the floor as it was all bloody and ripped at the shoulder.
The gash was in a awkward place I couldn't quiet get a good angle.
Without ask I sit on his lap , finding that this was the only good angle.
He hisses as I press the wipe on the cut.
Ge clears his throat, not one else did his eyes leave my face, he was inspecting me like I was some art in a museum.

"Y/n I miss-" he starts but I cut him off rudely.

"Shhh" I tell the boy as I pick a bit of the shirt out the wound.
"Nasty huh" I hold up the string of fabric showing him as he winced.
I grab my wand out my back pocket
"Vulnera Sanentur" I whisper as the gash starts to mend.
"Vulnera sanentur" the wound starts to stitch up, looking like it was never there.

MATTHEO RIDDLE POV

She looks so beautiful.
How her hair had grown at least a few inches and how her skin had red patches on from the cold.
Even during a war she looked effortlessly beautiful.
"Hi" I whisper softly not wanting her to feel uncomfortable.
She ignores me so I try again.
"Y/n-"
"Please don't , this is hard enough so please don't speak to me" she groans and I comply not wanting to upset her again.
She unbuttons the top of my shirt and I can't help but feel tension grow between my legs.
I haven't seen her in months and all I could think about was her when I was at the manor.
About how kind she was, how too trusting she was to the wrong people like Cedric , how daring she was, she wasn't afraid to stand up to Bellatrix outside the great hall.

I've never met someone so brave.
She was also ambitious and cunning knowing were to poke and prod making it hurt.
Thinking about her lips on mine, how she use to get out the shower looking like angel , her skin glowed and she had that smile, the smile that you can't help but be happy when you see.
I also missed her other side , her feisty side, how she talked back to and how pretty she looked underneath me and on top of me.
With these thoughts being played over and over to Now she was undoing my shirt, it's understandable why I've got a growing friction between my legs.

She inspects the gash , before hopping onto my lap without asking.
I grunt slightly as she does so, she doesn't notice or she did but is good at hiding it.
She cleaned the cut thoroughly, her eyes were so concentrated on my wound.
I could see her brain working out what to do next, she was the best girl I've ever met.
Her eyes drew you in and that's why they were doing right now, I couldn't help but get a good look at her.
God how I wished I could be this close to her all the time.
"Y/n I missed-" I was trying to engage in conversation again but she 'shh' me and I can't help but smile.
Her sassy side was on of my favourites.
She pulls out some fabric from my gash and I wince.

Gross.
"Nasty huh?" She laughs slightly but then tiring cold straight after.
She heals it up quite quickly, I wished it would have took longer.
She shifts on my lap and I see in her eyes that she felt it.
My hard on , great this is embarrassing, not exactly how I wanted to apologise to her.
Her eyes meet mine and she smirks before getting off my lap.
"What you're not going to fix that too?" I tease , trying to lighten the mood , she rolls her eyes before leaving me.
I tried to get up to follow her but the door was locked.
Great.