Needed You | Fred Weasley FanFiction

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𝓦𝓮  𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵  𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻  𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮  𝓲𝓽,  𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭  𝔀𝓮?

"How is your girlfriend doing, Draco?" Greyback said over the quite Death-Eater meeting. Draco's face became stony. He was absolutely scared in this cold room, which reminded him nothing of his home anymore. 

Everyone looked him like a treat and Celyn's words, echoed clearer than ever into his head. He felt even more drown on his own misery. Draco fixed the collar of his blouse awkwardly, so no one, especially that stupid snake, to not notice his blood back necklace, which he tended to wear and pray upon constantly those days. He wished for Celyn to be fine, and Fred protecting her finer.

"Oh, yes. Dear Draco..." Voldemort spoke with snaky, eerie voice over him, "I heard that this werewolf girl stopped you from acting on your mission." He viciously smirked over him. Snape turned slightly his head and eyed Draco from the corner of his socket. "Do you want to share anything with us?"

Draco didn't speak, he simply lowered his eyes. "Ugh, love. Young stupid love, is it then?" Voldemort continued and Draco quickly nodded his head negatively. "Then, would you mind explaining your actions, Draco?" Voldemort said now and this time there was not space for doubt that he was mad.

"First, your niece," The dark lord added towards Narcissa and Bellatrix, "who married that filthy mudblood werewolf and now Draco!"

"He is not in love with that girl, my Lord." Narcissa rushed to fill in. "He used her and her knowledge on runes. Her good looks on the Professors, as well, only to fix the closet... He poisoned her every day."

"You did?" Voldemort asked back with great satisfaction. "Interesting... But I don't like when my followers are not capable of doing things on their own." He commented and half of the Death Eaters fell in light laughter. Some of them pointed on Lucius like he was the original useless on this family.

"He did it so not to arouse suspicions, my Lord." Lucius sharply said now.

"And Tonks is not niece of ours, my Lord," Bellatrix cried over the outpouring of mirth. "We — Narcissa and I — have never set eyes on our sister since she married the Mudblood. This brat has nothing to do with either of us, nor any beast she marries."

"What do you say, Draco?" Voldemort turned to his original target, and his tone was evoking that his mind was planning something up, "Will you babysit their cubs? Or do you prefer yours with the werewolf girl? I'm sure her brother would love to see her on our side."

Draco breathed angrily out but decided to keep his face straight. His mother was clenching his hand scared and warning under the table. The other Death Eaters looked mischievous over him, some even tried to mimic a wolf's bite, which enraged Voldemort, who shushed them immediately and kept his conversation where he left it, before Greyback talked.

Meanwhile...

"Do you think they will close the school?" Celyn asked Ginny. The two girls were sitting quietly on the Burrow living room chatting in general. Ginny had informed Celyn of everything she missed out on the second half of the past year. Like her relationship with Harry, who she was madly in love.

"No. But I don't think any of us will go." Ginny replied sincere.

"Well, you won't go to school." Fred said over them both as he sat beside Celyn.

"And that's final." George said and sat on the empty armchair opposite of them.

"I think Hogwarts is going to give a big battle this year. Why not have people in it?" Celyn questioned serious over the two of them.