"crucio" mattheo yelled in that moment i felt about 900 knives stabbing me, it's been a while since someone used the spell on me. by now i got use to it, yes i feel pain but i just don't show it on my face. i saw harry and ron running over too me.

"Y/N" harry yelled, but then he stopped he saw the pain in my eyes but not in my face. i wanted to scream but i couldn't give mattheo the pleasure he wanted, it hurts a lot. by now my legs are trying to forgive up on me but i won't let them, it hurts like a bitch.

everyone just looked at me like i was insane, i chuckled a little. mattheo walked over to me and was standing behind me i could feel his hot breath on my neck. god that was hot i gotta admit.. but he's a fucking bitch for doing that, i could feel my eyes tearing up. "come on y/n.. let out the cry everyone is wanting." he whispered against my neck, god damnit that turned me on. 'wrong time to get turned on' i said to myself.

"fuck off." i whimpered, i saw snape running towards the slytherin table. 'excellent timing snape' i shaked my head at that thought. mattheo's hands were on my waist, i hate people touching me but there's not much i can do.

the last thing i saw was light green and a person standing over my body. i swear i could see peter pan for a moment before i passed out.

                               mattheos pov
"what the fuck!" i said while snape slammed me against the hard cold brick wall. he was a death eater, how dare him disrespect the dark lords son!

"there was no need to make her pass out, now is there?" he yelled back at me, he then stormed out of the room. 'bitch' i mumbled to myself. i looked around the room and i seemed like a cell, gray brick walls cold room. i didn't feel bad at all for what i did, that bitch deserved it.

she makes me so angry in so many different ways, but the other side of me feels something for her. she's a very bold girl and brave, no one would dare to speak too me like that. specifically not one of the death eaters, i'm more than 100 percent sure snape is a spy.. but what do i know? i laughed to myself.

it sucks being the dark lords son, i was just a mistake to him. he hated me with all of his heart, he couldn't feel love and because of that i can't even feel love. i'll never feel love, i liked the feeling of people fearing me but in the ending i hate it. no ones there for you, nobody would understand you.

i threw my head against the brick wall, i chuckled to myself and pulled out some weed.

Y/N BLACK POV
i woke up in the med wing, my head was throbbing of pain. i opened up my eyes and saw harry and leo, leo looked pissed off if i'm being truthfully honest with you.

"finally you're awake!" leo smirked and laughed, i swear he always makes everything a joke. i loved him as a friend of course though. he was the only thing i had at one time, he always treated me very nice.

"yeah yeah" i rolled my eyes at him. we all started laughing, it felt nice but then i remember i had a massive headache.

"so, what were you and mattheo fighting about?" leo smirked but looked away to the window. i couldn't remember much but then i remember, 'weren't we fighting about peter pan?' i thought to myself.

"peter pan? wait no sour patch kids.?" i asked confused not sure what we were fighting about, i swear i could've seen peter pan in the background.

"peter pan and sour patch kids? are you sure you weren't dreaming about all of that?" harry laughed causing leo to look back at us and he laughed too.

"i swear i could've seen peter pan.. but once again i was hit with the curse? i'm not really sure actually." i've always had a crush on peter pan when i was six, i was angry at tinkle bell for stealing my mans.

"well seems like a fun dream.." harry rolled his eyes and laughed. after a while of talking they chosen to go since it was around ten pm. i was also getting tired of listening to leo complain about his love story and his hook ups. it was always funny listening about the, i mean he did get a STD from this one girl in hufflepuff.

i got up and looked out of the window, it was black out there. there was nothing out there but a shine of the white stars in the sky. i've always thought stars where so pretty, i liked looking at the stars outside. it was relaxing.

i felt a tap on my shoulder and i saw mattheo i jumped a little. "what do you want mattheo?!" i yelled at him, how the hell did he get in here? people weren't suppose to be in the med wing after ten pm.

"look.." he sat down next to me and looked out of the window but then back at me. "i want to play a game with you." i raised my eyebrow at him, what could he possibly mean?

"what do you mean riddle? what are you planning." i looked at him straight in the eyes, i could get lost in his dark chocolate brown eyes. i could admit he was hot, but he's a fucking asshole who has a dick up his ass.

"i want you to play a game with me black." he smirked and touched my face, his fingers felt cold and rough. his touch didn't feel good, but his rings made it even better. it was a smoothing touch, i notice why face getting kinda red so i shook my thoughts away.

"what type of game riddle?" i asked at him in a confused tone. he got up and walked to the door, but he turned his body to face me.

"a game for you to find out." he then walked out of the med wing.

AUTHOR NOTE
hi ok so sorry for taking so long yk school. uh someone pointed out that draco and y/n black are cousins so let's just not them be cousins? LOL