Forced [Mattheo Riddle X Y/N Malfoy] | ✓ (Completed)

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3 am is usually considered the devil's hour. We see a couple sleeping soundly in eachothers arms, We see one fighting in the dark. We see a college student struggling to meet deadlines, we see one basking in the moonlight. We see some sleeping peacefully, we see two of ours preparing to leave in secrecy.

Y/n and Mattheo were wide awake, packing their bags as Professor Mcgonnagal, prepared for their departure. The Hogwarts express was deemed unsafe for them so a secret path was opened up. Professor mcgonagal was going to fly on a broom supervising from above as Mattheo and Y/N travelled in a muggle car. The journey was long and they needed to be there by daybreak.

The nervousness showed on her face. The world was about to go to war and she was concerned not about herself but more so about her child. Mattheo loaded the bags into the trunk of the car as Y/N thanked Sirius and bid him goodbye. She hugged her mother with tears in her eyes, the time they spent together being insufficient. Lucius had run almost as soon as they'd arrived and it came as no surprise, everyone knew he was a coward.

During her time with the blacks, she had somewhat learned to control her powers. The dark glow was now concentrated into the palm of her hands as she learned how to use it. She could twirl it around in her fingers and pick up objects without touching them. If  Y/N didn't know any better she would think she's turning into Wanda, only difference being the colour. She loved reading the comics as a kid and would often steal them from the muggle world.

She still didn't understand the source of her powers and how she got them but she knew that she had them for a reason. To do good, to help others rather than to cause destruction. She had admittedly launched Mattheo across the room few times while learning but in all honesty, he deserved it.

Y/N descended the steps, no longer in the safety of the house but rather out in the open. She opened the car door and sat inside, looking upon the house as it closed in on itself until all there was left was a skip between number 12 and 14.

Professor Mcgonagal kicked off from the ground, launching her broom in the air and disappearing into the night as she flew above them, watching like a hawk. The journey began as Y/N linked her fingers with Mattheo's, her anxiety spreading.

She looked out the car window to see the deserted streets at this time, the dull glow of the lamps and the few apartments that still had light in them. This hour felt like the most peaceful yet the most eerie one, the emptiness of the areas that are usually packed with people, the darkness, the fact that anything could happen and no one would see it.

The car traveled further down the road as she lay her head in Mattheo's lap to rest. He caressed her face, admiring and taking in the beauty of her, Thinking if he could get any luckier. He bent down and placed a soft kiss on her forehead and just as he was about to pull back the car steered off its path, sending his head straight into the front seat.