TW: Crucio, torture, extreme pain

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'What the fuck mum!' Draco hissed.

'Language.' She sighed without looking up from the vegetables she was cutting.

'You told him we're friends?! What happened to the: I'll try to protect you thing?!'

'I thought I was protecting you by saying that.' She said.

Draco couldn't believe what he was hearing. How was that protecting him?! If he had nothing to do with you that would have been better.

'Well it's not! He would have killed me!'

'The positive side is that Y/N still cares about you.' Narcissa said. 'You saw that.'

'Because we made up. I sneaked into the cellar last night.' He sighed. 'Don't chance the subject. You're not helping mum.'

'I won't do it again.'

There was no talking to her. Draco wanted to say something when he heard something. He listened. It was a horrifying scream.

'That better not be Y/N.' He said.

He felt very worried now. Narcissa stopped cutting and looked at him.

'I don't approve of his methods but Voldemort thinks she lying.'

'So that is Y/N?!'

'Draco please just.. just go to your room.'

'I promised her she would be okay.'

'She will be. As long as she doesn't talk he'll keep trying. Until he's sick of it after a few days.. or if she begs him to take her out of her misery.'

'How can you be this cold?! You're like dad!'

'Listen.. You're the only one I'm trying to protect. Not her.' Narcissa hissed. 'Now, go and mind your own business before you get into trouble.

Draco stormed out. He heard you again. He wasn't going to mind his own business. He wanted to help you..

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You were thrown into a room with Bellatrix. Voldemort came in shortly after. You didn't say anything. You just looked at them.

'Get up.' Bellatrix laughed.

You slowly got up.

'I'm done with you. You're too much like your parents. Telling lies.'

'I'm not lying.' You spoke.

'Nonsense. You're involved with them, and you're claiming you have no idea of their whereabouts. That can't be true.'

You were done with his nonsense. Was he being serious?! He was acting like a little child.

'One chance to tell me.' He just said.

'I don't know.'

Voldemort looked at Bellatrix, who smiled right away. She pointed her wand at you.

'You made your choice.' Voldemort said. 'Handle this, Will you?'

Bellatrix nodded. Voldemort left.

'Crucio.' She laughed.

The most intense pain you had even felt went through your entire body. You almost couldn't describe it. It was every possible pain in the world: bones breaking, stabbing, skin ripping, being on fire, you name it.. all at the same time. It hurt so much that you couldn't even stand anymore. You fell down onto the floor while a horrifying scream let your mouth. You didn't even know you could scream like that. Then it stopped. You panted and laid there on the floor.

Bellatrix awful laugh echoed in the room. Tortured for answering truthfully. You were curious about what it felt like but that didn't mean that you even wanted to experience it.

'Get up. I like the part where you crash into the floor the most.' She grinned.

You managed to get yourself up.

'Are you ready to talk now?' She asked.

You looked at her.

'I'm not lying. I don't get why you won't believe me.'

'I believe you. Of course, I lied that you were lying. More fun for me.' She laughed.

'You're sick. You're a sick freak. Let me go!'

'Crucio!'

You fell back onto the floor again. The pain was unbearable. You had to stay strong.. for your parents. You knew they could hear you. You tried to fight it but you couldn't. You just waited for it to stop again. When it finally stopped, you tried to strengthen up a little. Bellatrix turned you on your back and pinned your arm down. You tried to push her off you but the torture took a lot of energy from you.

'Let me go!' You yelled.

She pulled a knife out of her pocket and she started carving into your arm. You felt blood drip down your arm. You yelled and begged her to stop. You didn't want to cry but it was becoming a bit too much for you. You held back the tears that desperately wanted to escape.

She was done and got up. You looked at your arm. It said: liar. Of course it did.

'We're not done yet.' Bellatrix laughed. 'We're going to have lots of fun.'

She grabbed your hair and pulled you up. You still managed to stand.. but you had no idea how long this was going to take.

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You didn't even keep count anymore. You couldn't stand anymore.. but that didn't stop Bellatrix from torturing you. You couldn't even respond anymore. She completely drained you.

'Well, this is no fun.' She said.

You tried to get yourself up but you fell down right away.

'Why don't you just give up? One spell and it's all over.'

'N... ne... never.' You managed to say.

The spell hit you again. It took long.. You thought the pain would fade after a few times.. like you got used to it. But it didn't. If anything, it hurt more. She stopped. The room was spinning. You could barely see clearly.

'I'm done with you. Let's see how you react tomorrow.'

She opened the door. The light was bright. There wasn't much light in the room you were in.

'Hey, you.. go finish this. I'm done.'

You didn't know who she was talking to. The door opened again. Someone hurried towards you. The person crouched down besides you. You felt a hand on your shoulder. You moved your shoulder away and tried to focus your vision.

'It's me.. don't worry.. it's me, Draco.'

'Dr... Draco..' You spoke softly.

He heard how weak you were. You blinked a few times and you could see him clearer now.

'God.. What has she done to you.'

He grabbed your arm and looked at the carving in it.

'I'm going to bring you back to your parents.'

'I... I can't... I can't..  Get up..' You said.

'I'll help you.'

Draco grabbed you and tried to help you up. You managed to lean onto him and stand for a little while.

'Are you okay?' Draco asked.

You seemed very pale. Your legs were shaking.  You tried to hold onto him.. But it didn't seem to work. Your eyes slowly closed.

'Y/N.. Y/N, come on, just hold on.'

Soon, everything went black and you fainted.. Draco picked you up and carried you out. He quickly took you to the cellar.

He saw the faces of your worried parents. They immediately ran towards him. They looked at you.

'She's been torture so many times that she fainted.' Draco said.

He hated to see you like this. Your beautiful face looked sad. There was still blood dripping down your arm.

'She should rest.'

Your parents sat down. Draco slowly laid you down on the floor with your head on your mother lap. She stroked your hair softly. Draco wasn't sure what to do. He just looked at you. He wasn't sure what to do. If he had yo leave or not.

'It's okay, Draco.. we know you care about her. Y/N cares about you too. I hope we one day get to know each other better.' Your mother said.

'I hope so too. I'm sorry. I wish I could have helped her..'

'You helped her by bringing her to us.' Your mother said.

'I should probably go now.. tell her I'm sorry and that I hope she feels better when she wakes up.'

Your mother moved her hair away from your forehead.

'You want to say goodbye?' Your father asked.

Draco kissed your forehead before getting up and leaving.