Chapter 13

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              You lay on your bed and look at your arm and just start crying. You start to think, I have to cover this mark. I can't let anybody see this. No one can know.

              You go into your nightstand drawer and get out bandages to cover up the dark mark. You wrap it around your forearm and get a long sleeve shirt from your closet. You out it on and lay in your bed. You try to go to sleep, but you can't.

                                                             *Skip to the morning*

              You didn't sleep all night. You're still in shock of what happened last night.

              You get dressed in your school uniform and go down to the Great Hall. You get to the entrance and take a deep breath. You walk over to the Slytherin table this time, not the Gryffindor table.

                                                                   Hermione's POV:

              I see y/n walk over to the Slytherin table and not sit with us, like she/they/he usually does.

              "I wonder why she/they/he isn't/aren't sitting with us today," I ask Ron and Harry.

              Harry isn't really paying attention but Ron is and says, "I don't know. Maybe the...you know...hurt her/them/he more than we thought."

              "Yeah, maybe but, we're her/their/his friends. We're always there for her/them/him. And Harry, we're here for you too," I say.

              "Yeah Harry, we're here for you, always," Ron says.

                                                                   Your POV:

              You sit at the Slytherin table all alone and Draco sees. he stands up and walks over to you.

              "I know that look," Draco says.

              You look up and ask, "What do you mean?"

              "Okay," you say.

              You and Draco leave the Great Hall and go into an empty classroom near the Great Hall.

              Draco closes the door, turns to you and says, "So, uhh, last night, I saw this letter on my nightstand."

              Draco hands you the letter.

              You take it and open the letter. Written in small black ink is...Y/n is now part of the death eaters. You need to take her/them/him under your wing. You need to teach her/them/him everything you know about Voldemort and being a death eater. But don't tell her/them/him that she/they/he won't be able to save Harry from his fate, even if she/they/he is/are a death eater. Voldemort just wanted y/n on his side because of her/their/his brother. -Lucius Malfoy

              You look up at Draco with tears in your eyes.

              "I won't be able to save Harry?" you ask, "He said that if I join that I could help Harry!"

              "Y/n, you need to keep your voice down. No one can know that we are part of the Death Eaters," Draco says.

              "I can't believe my brother would be on You-Know-Who's side," you say.

              "I'm sorry y/n," Draco says.

              "It's okay. It's not your fault."

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