Wonderland (Draco Malfoy)

I know perfect doesn't exist but darling if it did you would be the definition


38. The Final Task

Missy's POV 

I had a bad feeling about doing the final challenge. I have no choice, I have to. The final task will take place tomorrow afternoon, I couldn't be more frightened. I took a seat on a bench in the courtyard, i was trying to calm my breathing down.My school robes were uncomftable and my hair was in a very messy bun. 

"Missy, are you okay?" I spun around and found myself greeted by Cedric. I let out a shaky breath.

"Why? Nothing is going to happen." He smiled, plonking next to me. I layed my head on his shoulder, our brotherly sisterly hugs were exactly what I needed. 

"I have this bad feeling, that someone close to me will die. What if it's Draco? What is it's you?! Please don't die, promise me you won't die." I rambled, almost crying. 

"I promise, you aren't getting rid of me just yet. You are my sister, non-biological but still my sister. I love you Missy don't ever forget that. Now it's late, you need your rest. Go meet Draco, he's in the slytherin common room." I nodded, sitting up and hugging Cedric. I ran off and down to the dungeons, screaming the password and jumping onto the sofa. Landing on Draco. 

"Hey baaaabbbyyyy." I smirked cuddling into him. Everyone was looking at us so I decided to use this to my advantage. "Draco Malfoy, the love of my life, my baby, my snuggle buddy, my little cute shit. I am madly in love with you. PLEASE HAVE SEX WITH ME!" I screamed. My sudden outburst of happiness and craziness scared all the ickle first years back to their rooms so I was left with just Draco. 

"I won't question it babygirl, but same." He smiled pulling me into him. 

"Stay with me tonight? We don't know what will happen tomorrow and I want to spend my night with you." I asked. Hoping and knowing he would say yes. 

 "Of course babygirl. We will get through whats coming together. I love you." 

"I love you too."






"Stay alive!" Draco told me for the 5th time. We were stood outside the maze, I was about to enter and to say I am scared is a fucking understatement. 

"I promise, I love you baby. Now go to the stands, you are making me worry." I giggled kissing him lightly on the lips. 

I let in a heavy breath as Dumbledore explained the rules, oh shit. No going back now. I heard the canon blow and I ran into the maze, adrenaline coursing through my veins. Nothing was stopping me, except the silence. I hate quiet. 

I kept walking, hearing shouting and screaming. I came to a stop I saw Cedric and Harry running for something. The cup. I screamed out in pain as branches started wrapping themselves around me. I felt my body heat up and suddenly the branches were turned to dust. I ran in the direction I saw the two boys go and found them trying to untangle Ced. I thrust my hands out in front of me casting a wordless spell.  Fire appeared over him and burnt the branches away. 

"Let's fucking go!" I screamed, all of us running for the cup. We reached it and I watched as the two boys fought over who should take it. 

"JUST BOTH DO IT!" I screamed, All of us grabbing hold of the cup. I felt my body fly through the air. 

it was a portkey. 

We landed in a grave yard. Well this isn't creepy at all. Oh so fun. 

"Get back to the cup!" Harry shouted, he was staring at a grave. I walked next to him and shittttt. 

'Riddle' fuck.

"Kill the spare!" I turned on my heel and was greeted with a man who looked like a rat and what he seemed to be an ugly baby. The rat man held out his wand pointing it at Cedric. 

"avada kedavra!" He shouted, my body went numb. Ced flew in the air before landing in a lifeless heap. 

"NO CEDRIC NO NO!" I screamed my body thrashing everywhere wanting to get to Cedric. 

"Oh quiet girl.!" The baby thing spat. I curled up on the floor not listening to the cries from Harry and rat face took blood from him. Not listening when bodies surrounded me. Not listening as a man grew from a caldren. Listening when I heard my name. 

"Matilda Slytherin you look weak doing that!" A male voice spat at me. I looked up and was greeted by the terrifying eyes of my father. 

"Me weak? Coming from the man who tried to kill his own daughter because he was scared she would overthrow him! My best friend just died and unlike you I have emotions. So fuck off you emotionless robot!" I sassed, My voice waving because of my tears. 

"You were right..... she is death eater material." a sly voice spoke from behind me. Voldemort.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...