Evil Game

I C A N' T

Fuck.

And that's when I set the alarms off.

HERMIONES POV;

My chest felt heavy, I felt like I was being suffocated. I fell onto the ground panicking.

Y/n turned around and grabbed me pulling me up.
"Your gonna be ok, you hear me?" She placed a kiss on my lips.
"Yeah." I stammered taking deep breaths as she instructed.

"I'm gonna need you to go around that corner and cover your ears, ok?" She let go of my hand. I walked around the corner getting down on the floor, covering my ears.

Y/N'S POV;

I need to get the alarms off, I grabbed my wand and set a locking spell on both doors that led to the alarm room.

I tried every spell I could to get the door open, none worked.

So I opened the back exit, and grabbed an explosive from my bag. I tapped it to the door before frantically grabbing my lighter.

I lit it and ran behind the corner pulling hermione into my arms as a loud bangs filled the air.

Hermione sat there in shock while I ran back over to the door and kicked it all the way open. I rushed into the room and turned off all the alarms before cutting off all there security.

I heard yelling, "Jesus fucking Christ." I muttered pressing my body against the wall. Two men walked in the room.

I grabbed both of them clashing there heads together, one of them fell to the floor while the other gave me an enraged look. I looked in my pockets for my wand or a knife but I didn't have anything it was all in my bag which was next to Hermione around the corner.

"Is it to late to say sorry?" I smiled putting my hands up in surrender.

He grabbed me by the hair slamming my head down onto the table, his grip on my hair got tighter as he pulled my back more before throwing me against the wall.

He was about the punch me before he fell to the ground infront of me revealing hermione behind him with her wand in her hand.

She pulled me up off the ground and dragged me out of the room. I grabbed my wand and a knife as we passed the bag before running down the hall hand in hand with her.

More men/women, more killing.

"Y/n this feels wrong, it's like we're being led to our death." She whispered.
"Trust me your not gonna die." I glanced down at her. She nodded.

We got to a room with a black door, this has to be it mattheo has to be in here. There was talking, then footsteps that Almost sounded like they were scattering.

Hermione shook her head for me to not do it. But I couldn't help it. The thought of him being in there, their was a part of me that was telling myself to not do it to be logical but there was this surge of anger that just took over me. I wasn't in control.

I kicked the door in my wand drawn as I stepped inside.

As I got to the middle of the room my wand flew out of my hand, I turned around to see mattheo standing there.
His eyes widened, for him it was probably like he'd seen a ghost.

I pulled a knife out of my back pocket
and started trying to wound him. He backed away.

I lunged towards him punching him in the stomach with my free hand before slashing his arm, he pushed me off him.

I only got angrier. "You left me-." I breathed "practically watched me die." I swung the knife at him. "I didn't have a ch-."
"Bullshit! You told me you wouldn't leave me!" I grabbed him by his shoulders kneeing him in the stomach.

"I-."
"Why! Why!." I pushed him back before pressing the blade of the knife to his neck. "Why." I spoke in a whispered tone.

What are you waiting for y/n? Do it. Just get it over with.

My breathing increased. Hermione stood in the doorway watching it all go down.

"I can't do it." I whispered. "I can't." I dropped the knife stepping back.
"I can't." It was like something was starting to shift in me.

"I'm sorry, I had no choice-."

"Y/n watch out!" Hermione yelled.
But she was to late.

I was pushed to my knees, I closed my eyes feeling a wand press against my throat.

I heard a clicking sound.
"Father don't." Mattheo spoke.

"Let her go!" Hermione yelled stepping forward.
"Excuse me?" Voldemort turned to looked at hermione.

"Leave hermione, go now." I looked up at her with a small smile.
"No I won't-."
"Go." I stared back at her. I promised her she wouldn't die.

Tears welled in her eyes as she turned cast a spell that closed the door so no one could get to her before I heard her run.

"Take her away." Voldemort demanded.
"Father-."
"I said take her away." With that I felt two men grab me and pull me back up.

"Stop! Let her go." Mattheo challenged his father. "Crucio." He cast the spell towards mattheo making him fall to the ground.

"You will do as your told." Voldemort smiled at the men holding me.

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I was thrown into a cell, all the doors closed.

It was dark silent, I laid on the floor. Blood dripping from my nose as I turned on my back.

Why didn't I just kill him?

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Authors note;
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