Things had been going better even though you couldn't go outside. Your parents argued less and you were kinda getting used to living like a hermit.

You were sitting at the kitchen table, just reading your favourite book. Your parents were sitting on the couch. Your dad was just reading the newspaper, and your mother was also reading. It was a peaceful day.

'Y/M/N.' You heard.

You looked up in curiosity. Your mother and father looked outside. Your mother jumped to her feet and ran towards you.

'Y/N-'

'What's going on?' You asked.

'Go upstairs, go to your room, lock the door and hide in your closet.'

You didn't get what was going on. You looked at your mother in confusion.

'Trust me. Go!' She spoke in pure panic.

You got up and hurried upstairs. You did exactly what she told you. You closed the door and locked it.. But you stayed at the door to listen. You heard banging on the door. Someone tried to break through it.

What was going on? Your heart was racing. You were breathing heavily. You tried to stay quiet. It was hard. Were your parents okay? Were you going to be okay?

'We know you're here.' You heard a woman say.

He voice was.. unlike you've ever heard before. You didn't recognise it.

'We're not hiding, Bellatrix.' Your mother said.

Bellatrix Lestrange.. A death eater..

'You're Draco, right? Draco Malfoy? Aren't you-'

'Don't talk to my son.' His father said.

Draco.. what was he doing down there. You almost wanted to run out of your room just to be able to hold him again.. But you couldn't. It wasn't safe..

'Where's your daughter?' You heard Narcissa ask.

'She isn't home.' Your mother said.

'Don't lie to us! This house is protected, so I don't think she left. It took us a while to break through it.. did you really think your mediocre spells were going to keep us out?' Bellatrix asked.

So they were protecting you against death eaters. Why were they here. You never did anything to Voldemort.

'It at least gave us some more time.' Your father said.

'Time for what?' Bellatrix asked.

'For Y/N to get out of here.' Your father said.

They were protecting you. This wasn't good. Something was going to happen. Something terrible. It didn't feel good.

'So are you going to put up a fight or can we just bring you with us?' Bellatrix asked.

'It's 4 against 2.. I'll take my chances.' Your mother said.

This was followed by spells... lots and lots of spells. Luckily, no deathly spells but enough to injure.. enough to bring people down. You were just praying that your parents were winning. That this was all going to end well. You took a deep breath. Tears were actually stinning in your eyes. You hated this. You couldn't do anything.. You had to trust your parents.

The sounds stopped.. It was silent.. It was almost too silent.

'Did you really think you stood a chance against us?' Bellatrix asked.

They lost.. They actually lost. This was bad.

'Take them.' She said. 'Draco, go look upstairs. See if your classmate is there.'

You ran towards the closet and hid there. You heard footsteps on the stairs.. It made you feel so nervous. Your heart was about to explode. You begged that you could see Draco again, but not like this.

You heard footsteps in the hallways. They became louder.. They came closer to your room. You heard doors open and close. You heard him looking around.

He then opened the door to your room. At that point, your heart stopped. You never thought you would get yourself to beg that Draco would just leave. He closed the door. You heard him walk around. You heard him grab the door of your closet, and he opened it.

Your eyes looked straight into his. He saw your shivering, your eyes looked terrified. It made Draco feel horrible.

'Y/N..'

'Why?' You asked.

'I can't tell you that..' He said.

You looked at him. He stepped back.

'Come here..' He said.

You slowly got up. Your hands and your breath were shaking. You could feel a lump in your throat. Draco reached out to you. You slowly grabbed his hand.

Draco pulled you into a hug. Something about him still felt safe. You knew you shouldn't be feeling that, but you did. You missed him. You missed his strong arms around you. His smells.. His touch.. His voice, his hair, his eyes his... everything.

A tear rolled down your cheek. You quickly wiped it away before it could hit his black suit. Draco let you go. He saw another tear roll down for your eyes.

He knew what he had to do. He had the chance now.. He pressed his lips against yours. You kissed him back right away. It felt good to kiss him again. His soft, yet forceful lips against yours. The sensation you loved so much. He pulled back and laid his forehead against yours.

'How long have they been planning this?' You asked.

'Since summer last year..' He said.

'Did you know?' You sniffed. 'Is that how you knew my name?' You asked.

Draco didn't say anything. He didn't dare to uncover another lie he told you.

'It is.. isn't it? I thought you might have heard it at the gate.. But that was impossible. You were so far ahead..'

You let him go and stepped back.

'Y/N-'

'You knew this was going to happen. You knew all this time and you never told me. Even when we were dating.'

'Listen Y/N-'

'Why am I surprised that you've been lying about this? I could have stopped it!'

You slowly started crying again. If he had told you you would have been prepared. You could have stopped it.

'I could have saved them!'

'They're not dead Y/N.. You won't die either. You couldn't have stopped it. You would have been busy with it all the time and I just couldn't tell you. I didn't want you to feel tortured like that.'

He stepped towards you but you stepped back.

'Are you going to take me downstairs.'

Draco sighed.

'I have to.' He said.

'You don't have to. You can lie to them like you lie to me. Tell them I'm not here.' You cried.

'I can't.. they'll come looking for you, they'll find out I lied and if they ask me why I'm going to have to tell them that we're dating.'

You looked at him in shock. He didn't tell anyone? He didn't tell anyone that you were dating? That couldn't be true.

'You didn't tell them?'

'I told my mother. The rest would never approve.' He said.

'You're not taking me downstairs.'

'I am.. I'm sorry, Y/N.'

'I'll fight.' You said.

'I know. I'm sorry..'

'I hate you.. when I was in there, I never thought that after all these weeks of begging that you'd come to me, I'd beg you to leave.'

'I know.. I'm sorry.. I really am. But I don't have a choice. Do you think I like seeing you like this? Seeing you scared of me? I hate this but I don't have a choice. If we both want to live I suggest you come with me.'

'Never.' You said.

Draco walked towards you and grabbed your hand.

'Let me go!' You hissed.

You tried to pull your arm back and push him away. He wanted to walk towards the door but you stayed in place.

'No! Let me go!' You yelled.

You knew that they could hear you downstairs but at this point you didn't care.

'How could you do this to me?!' You hissed at him.

He looked at you.

'I thought you loved me..' You said softly.

'I do.. that's why I'm doing this. If they would have found you, they would have killed you right away.'

'Let me go. Draco, please.' You begged with tears running down your cheeks.

'I can't.'

He grabbed your other wrist too and forced your hands behind your back.

'You're hurting me!' You cried.

'I'm sorry.' He said before kissing your neck.

You tried to push him away with your shoulder.

'I hate you..' You hissed.

He pushed you out of the door towards the stairs.

'I swear to god, I hate you!' You yelled.

'You can keep telling yourself that, but it won't make it true.'

Draco picked you up and carried you down the stairs before putting you down. He pushed you further into the hallways. You saw your parents. They were held the same as you.

'Well done, Draco.' Lucius said.

Narcissa looked at you two. He saw the pain in Draco's eyes and the tears rolling down your cheeks. She hated that he had to be the one to do this.

'Mum.. dad...' You started.

'We're going to be okay.' Your mother said. 'We're with you..'