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

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Y/N felt dewy grass agaisnt her cheek and every inch of skin that wasnt covered by the armour she had created. The harsh night wind blew her hair haphazardly. Her arm was throbbing with what looked like the skull almost trying to pry its way out of her skin. Her veins had blackened and the wand had been absorbed into her body, leaving her partially defenceless.

The tall trees of the forbidden forest looked menacing to anyone on the outside but to Y/N they were currently providing her with shelter. Only a few hundred meters she had apparated away from Voldemort. His army looked for her and the source of the noise she had created, the trees kept her from them until she woke up.

Light raindrops fell onto her face, alerting Y/N to her surroundings. She opened her eyes rather quickly and rubbed them before making sense. Turning her head to observe where she was she picked herself up from the ground and moved towards a hollow tree. Leaning her weight against it, Y/N took a moment to compose herself. She checked on her baby, who slept soundly in her mothers womb. The soon to be mother straightened up her clothes before deciding to tear off a piece. The piece was wrapped around her arm to hopefully get rid of the throbbing pain. 

Y/N closed her eyes and took a deep breath, before turning around to face the music. Multiple death eaters looked at her all in unison, and that's when it began.

They ran towards her at full speed, throwing curses everywhere they could. Y/N skilfully avoided the curses, lifting the death eaters off their feet with her magic she threw them miles away, surely dead as their bones crushed on impact.  The other became more cautious seeing the fate of their predecessors.

One decided to climb onto the branch of a tree high above ground. He jumped around on them, deflecting every try Y/N made to grab onto his ankle. Getting frustrated she flew up to the branch herself but alas fond no sign of the man. She struggled to find him in the dark night sky but the black cloaks of the deatheaters and the rain that had now begun to pour heavily made it seem impossible.

Within seconds she felt and an arm wrap around her throat. She used her palm to thrust his elbow upwards and slipped out from the gap underneath. They both swivelled to face each other, maintaining their footing on what little space the tree branch allowed. He lunged at Y/N attempting to throw her off her feet and down onto the cold hard ground. Y/N simply moved out of the way and jumped onto a higher branch, leaving the deatheater to fall flat onto the thick wood.

A light chuckle left her mouth upon seeing the foolishness of Voldemorts army. He got up once again, this time jumping to be face to face with Y/N again. His wand had fallen in all this tussle. He decided not to attack her this time but to rather slowly move towards her, his arm stretched out in what one would believe to be, friendship.

"Yawn." Y/N said before grabbing onto his hand and pulling with all her might. He was thrown off his feet, now hanging on for dear life onto her arm. He started begging for her to pull him up and not kill her but all she did was sigh. She knew the second she pulled him up he would attack her again so instead she did this,