Captivated by their love ~ Y/n Potter x Bellatrix and Narcissa Black

23. Riddle

-Y/n's pov-

We arrive in the great hall and start walking out of it. Bella jumps on the table and starts smashing all the glass and plates. 

I then walk backwards, I can't leave with them, then my cover will be blown, but then Draco holds me back. 

'it'll be fine, Harry already saw you with us, he knows you're on our side' he says and I look at him with worry. 'fuck' I mutter 'it went this way, don't worry. Your father saw it coming' he says and I nod.

We get outside, starting to get away from Hogwarts, Bella is the only one full of joy, skipping around, shouting happy things. We then arrive at Hagrids house, what is their next move?

'Hagrid! Hello!' Bella shouts 'Snape! He trusted you!' I then hear Harry's voice, my eyes widen and I turn around.

Snape walks towards Harry and I look at Harry, then Hagrids house goes on fire, Bella is jumping around in joy. 

I look at her, jumping up and down as a child on christmas day. Causing me to laugh softly because she's such a mood. 

'go on' Snape says to us, Draco motions for me to come with him 'FIGHT BACK! YOU COWARD, FIGHT BACK!' I hear Harry shout. 

Bella then walks towards Snape and attacks Harry 'no! He belongs to the dark lord!' Snape scolds her, Bella laughs and then walks towards me.

She wraps her arm around my waist 'let's go, sweet girl, let Snape do his work' she whispers and pulls me with her. 'Y/N!' I hear Harry shout as we get into the forest, Bella is still holding me, making sure I'm still close to her.

- Harry's pov-

I am in Dumbledore's office, I walk towards his desk and grab the elder wand, looking at it. Then professor Mcgonagall walks in

'Potter. In light of what has happened, if you should have the need to talk to someone...' she starts, I can't... I start to walk away 'You should know, professor Dumbledore... You meant a great deal to him' she finishes. I nod and walk away.

-

Right now I am with Hermione on the astronomy tower 'Do you think he would've done it? Draco?' Hermione asks 

'no. No, he was lowering his wand. In the end it was Snape. It was always Snape. And Y/n was standing there, doing nothing...' I say 

'well she's the daughter of that snake' Ron says 'but she's still my sister, I know that just because she knows that he's her father, she won't change to the dark side' I say and look down at the locket, I then look at Hermione and give it to her

'it's fake. Open it' I say and she inspects it before opening it, she grabs the paper inside it 'To the Dark Lord. I know I will be dead long before you read this, but I want you to know it was I who discovered your secret. I have stolen the real horcrux and I intend to destroy it as soon as I can. I face death in the hope that, when you meet your match, you will be mortal once more. R.A.B' she reads out loud before looking at me

'R.A.B?' she questions 'I don't know. But whoever they are, they have the real horcrux. Which means, it was all a waste. All of it.' I say, we look at Ron and Hermione looks back at me

'Ron's okay with you, you know? You and Ginny. If I were you when he's around I'd keep the snogging to a minimum.' she whispers 'I'm not coming back, Hermione. I've got to finish whatever Dumbledore started, and...' I start

'I also need to find her and... I don't know where that'll lead me... but I'll let you and Ron know where I am, when I can.' I say and look into the distance

'I've always admired your courage, Harry. But sometimes you can be really thick. You don't really think you're going to be able to find all those horcruxes by yourself, do you? And how would you be able to find your sister on your own? You need us, Harry.' she says. I look around me

'I never realized how beautiful this place was.' I then say, Ron comes standing with us and we just stand in silence.

I think about Y/n, she was probably forced to be there that night. Her father is Voldemort, but I know that she won't change to his side just because she's his daughter. 

-Y/n's pov-

Bella, Cissa and I are laying on my bed, Bella contacted Cissa that I needed them both, I am laying with my head on Bella while Cissa has her arm wrapped around my waist. 

I love their company, I really like them. I think I love them. I think Then both of them start laughing 'why are you two laughing?' I ask 

'we have something to confess, pretty girl' Bella says and I sit up 'what is it?' I ask and they look at each other 

'we've heard your thoughts, sweet girl' Bellatrix says and my eyes widen oh god  'oh no you don't need god' Cissa says and I mentally facepalm.

'I uhm..' I start, not sure what to say, Cissa then puts her hand on my thigh, tingles appear through my entire body 'tell us, sweet girl' she whispers, causing a blush to erupt on my face.

'I-I like you both' I tell them and quickly look down, two fingers under my chin make me look up 'don't hide that pretty face' Bella says and I blush 'look she's already a blushing mess' Cissa says and they both laugh.

'we like you too, pretty girl' Bella says and I look at her with wide eyes 'really?' I ask and she nods 'of course, who wouldn't like this amazing girl' Cissa says and I chuckle. 

'no way you both like me, I mean, you two are basically two goddesses' I say and they laugh 'well you're beautiful' Bella says and I smile to myself. 

'we love you, sweet girl' Cissa says and my eyes widen 'y-you love me?' I ask and they nod, the blush on my face grows bigger 'I-I love you both too' I say and they chuckle.

-

I walk into the office of my father 'father' I say 'Y/n, what is wrong?' he asks 'Harry knows, although that is what I suspect, that I am on your side, he saw me at the night we killed Dumbledore' I explain 

'that is no problem, you'll just come up with a lie and you're back in business' he says and I nod 'yeah, true' I say and he looks out of the window, it's pouring rain. 

-

I walk outside, it stopped raining and it's almost dinner time, I just need some time to process the past months.

I walk through the flower fields, it's peaceful. My father is Voldemort, it's still weird to process. I then think about Harry and the others.