《Forced [Mattheo Riddle X Y/N Malfoy] | ✓》⚜️ 4 ⚜️
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I started walking to my room only to realize Mattheo was right behind me.
"Why are you following me?" I said in an annoyed tone.
"Because you are my Fiancée and I need to go to our room." He replied with smug grin.
I turned towards back towards the stairs and said,
"Don't call me that."
Fiancée, Ugh that even sounds wrong.
"Call you what? Fiancée?"
I Just sighed loudly and continued on to my room. Wait. I whipped around again
"Our room? What do you mean by Our room?" I asked.
"Are you really that thick? We are engaged. Obviously we are going to share a room." He said.
"Not that I'm happy about it."
"Don't worry, I'm not exactly thrilled either." I spat as we stood outside the door of the room.
"Now if you don't mind I have to change." I said and closed the door on his face.
I let out a frustrated groan and went over to my closet. I picked out a turtleneck black full sleeved sweater with a brown checkered skirt. I threw on some leggings for good measure. I mean mom would never let me wear something like jeans outside.
I went back down to the dining hall to get breakfast. My mom and dad were sitting next to each other, leaving the only vacant seat next to.......Mattheo.
I sat down and put a piece on toast on my plate.
My dad spoke up first and said, "Since your wedding is merely 5 days away you three will go dress shopping today."
"Three?"
"You're taking Draco with you. He needs a suit too."
"Fine."
Draco came down in a bit. I was almost done with my food by now. As soon as he sat down my mother got up and told us to be at the doorstep in five minutes.
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Draco sighed and picked up a plain bagel as he got up and walked out. I followed along with Mattheo.
We all held each others hands. Me reluctantly holding Mattheo's and Draco's.
His hand was soft. Not as I had expected at all. He was being....gentle?
I felt the tight darkness engulf me and then we saw light. We had just apparated to a suit shop.
Draco, Mattheo and Mom went inside. I waited in a nearby café because apparently I wasn't allowed to see his outfit. Some stupid rule really.
I went inside and found an empty table. I ordered butterbeer and started checking my phone.
A few minutes later someone slid onto the bench in front on me.
I figured it was Draco or someone and didn't bother to look up from my phone, that was until someone grabbed my wrist.
I looked up to see a man I had never seen before. He was wearing a black hood over his face and peculiarly familiar mask?
I couldn't quite make it out but the hooded man dragged me out of the shop.
I tried to free my wrist but it was no use. I started to slowly reach for my wand and slyly clasped it in my hand.
He pushed me against the back wall of the café. I kept struggling but he wouldn't budge.
I started feeling scared and let out a shuddering breath.
He raised his hand in a punch and that's when I ducked my head. His hand met the wall where my face was moments ago. A few shards from the broken brick met my face.
I turned under his arm and pinned it on his back. I turned him around and kicked him in the nuts. He let out a squeal of pain and bent over.
I freed my wrist and pulled out my wand on him.
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"Stupefy!" I bellowed and he lay there stunned. I turned around to the sound of rushed footsteps coming towards me.
I pointed my wand ready to protect myself if needed. It was Draco, Mom and Mattheo. He looked worried?
He came up to me and looked at the man on the floor. "Are you ok?" He asked.
"Why do you care? And I'm fine." I replied.
"Y/N that guy over there is a death eater. Obviously I care. I'm not that bad." He said.
"Death eater? But why would a death eater attack me? I am a Malfoy?!"
I said very confused.
"I don't know why but I do know that I will be having a talk with father today." He said.
His hand reached out to my face as he wiped the tiny bit of blood from the side of my mouth.
He really did care. He was worried about me.
"What do we do with him then?"
"Leave him to me you go on to get your dress. Ill take care of this." He said and I nodded.
I walked over to Mom and Draco. They both looked very confused but also kind of proud.
Mom pointed her wand at my wound and fixed it with a wave. I muttered a thanks as we apparated over to the dress shop.
"I have a surprise for you" Mom said as we walked inside.
When I opened the door I was met by Astoria! I ran up to her and she engulfed me in a hug.
"I missed you so much!" I said as she pulled away.
"I missed you too! Also what's this business about you getting married? To Mattheo?"
She said but whispered the last part.
"Ill tell you everything tonight."
I turned to look to mom for approval and she nodded. I also noticed another thing. Draco was blushing.
How cute.
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It was starting to get dark outside. I made finally chosen my dress and we were on our way back.
We Apparated yet again and were at the threshold of the manor.
We walked inside to be met with Voldemort sitting at the head of the table with Mattheo on his right.
He beckoned for me to sit next to him, opposite Mattheo.
My mother gave me a worried look as I sat down. Astoria had already gone to guest room.
"Now, I suppose you want to talk about today's events." Voldemort said and We nodded.
"I was merely testing you." He said as if it was something he took no interest in.
I was confused and Mattheo stood up furiously.
"Testing her? You were testing her? She could have been seriously hurt!"
I looked at him with wide eyes and Voldemort himself looked taken aback.
"Sit down Mattheo." He said calmly.
Mattheo did as told and Voldemort spoke again,
"As you saw she passed with flying colours. I was simply making sure she was good enough to become a part of our family. You really didn't think I wouldn't test her did you?"
Mattheo scoffed under his breath as I kept trying to comprehend what had just happened.
=========End of Part 4============
Hi loves!
I hope you liked this chapter. It was intense I know. Also Bellatrix is not Mattheo's mother in this because otherwise they would be related.
Its some random death eater who died when Mattheo was in 4th year. So yeah.
Don't forget to vote if you liked this and thank you for reading! Make sure to follow me for future updates.
Love,
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