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Yn Emma Lestrange POV

"BILLY, YOU ASSHOLE, GIVE ME BACK MY TICKET" Bellatrix runs into the kitchen. Billy stands up and runs behind me.

"Whoa there, Bellatrix. What happened?" I say.

"He took my ticket".

"What ticket?".

"My train ticket. For Hogwarts".

They start fighting and I sigh. Tom and Mattheo enter. They look at them and after at me.

"Yn?" Tom says.

"I'm ready to fucking yell".

"Then do it" Mattheo says. I look at them and they nod.

"FUCKING SHUT UP" Bellatrix and Billy stop yelling at each other and look at me. They both take a step away from me.

"Sorry mom" they both say. I sigh and run a hand through my hair.

"Sit down" Tom and Mattheo nod to each other. No one moves. "SIT THE HELL DOWN. NOW" they all 4 sit down. I look at Tom and Mattheo and softly chuckle. "Idiots".

"Not our fault" they both say.

"Billy, did you take your sister's ticket for Hogwarts?" I say and look at him. He lowers his stare. "Hey. Eyes on me" he lifts his head and stares at me. "Answer me" he just stares at me.

"Y-Yes" he whispers.

"Speak up. I can't hear you".

"Yes I ... I took it".

"Why?" he lowers his stare. I look at Mattheo and Tom.

"We are going upstairs" they both try to run but I appear an invisible wall. Tom and Mattheo turn around slowly and stare at me.

"Sit. Down. I'm not gonna repeat myself" they gulp visible at me and sit down.

"You're gonna regret it" Tom mutters under his breath. No one else but me, heard it. I look at him as he stares at me angrily.

"Where's the ticket?" Billy tries to avoid my question.

"Mom, I-"

"Where. Is. The. Ticket".

"At my room".

"Why did you take it?".

"For fun".

"Both upstairs. Now".

"Yes mom" Bellatrix and Billy run upstairs. I sigh. Before I have the chance to sit down, Tom grabs me by my arm and lays me at his lap. My ass faces his face.

"T-Tom?" he transfers us to my room. He locks the door and puts silence on.

"I said you're gonna regret it. I keep my promises".

"P-Please".

"No" he lifts up my skirt. Now he has a full view on my ass. He gives it a slightly squeeze. "Count".

"T-Tom please" he spanks me once. Hard. "AHHH".

"FUCKING COUNT, YN" he spanks me harder.

"O-One" tears roll down my cheeks.

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"T-Two".

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"T-Three".

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"F-Fi-Fty" he gives my ass a hard squeeze and I cry out.

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