Malia Black

Malia Black is always compared to her mother Bellatrix, they think she's going to turn out evil. Well they are sadly mistaken, but could they turn her into the monster she's trying not to be? What happens when she gets a crush, but not on someone you would expect...
Editing by: @ NightshadeCreepypasa
//Completed May 3rd 2016//


20. Chapter 20

Malia's POV


"Yeah, well stop letting that dick walk all over you," I said, annoyed.

"I don't have a choice, he'll kill me if I don't obey. He watches all of our moves, and if its not him watching then it's my father." Draco said sadly. 

"Well just stop, you do have the power to say no," I said. 

"It's not that easy, if I say no then I get killed. You can only say no and not get killed because they value your power," he replied. 

"Ugh, I hate this," I sighed. 

We talked a little bit more, then I got tired, headed off to bed, and fell asleep. When I awoke the next morning, I was so glad it was a weekend. I rolled over in bed and checked my phone, I then realized that it was 1:30 in the afternoon. I texted Cora to meet me outside the great hall after I got dressed. It's been almost half an hour and she hasn't even texted me back yet, I've been waiting for so long. I see Draco, and he looks really stressed out.

"Malia! Where's Cora?" He asked, panicking.

"I don't know, I just woke up," I yawned

He looked like he was in pain or something and then I noticed it, the tattoo thing appeared on his arm. He looked like he wanted to say something about this, but he quickly sped off. Hours passed, and I still haven't gotten a text from Cora. It was only until around seven that I got a response:

"We have your friend. If you want her must come to the manner at once. If not, we'll kill her." 

It was a text from Cora's phone, but not from Cora.

I grabbed a broom from the closest broom closet, ran outside, mounted it, then flew as fast as I could to Malfoy manner. As soon as I got there, I burst through the large doors, and followed the cries and screams. I had my wand at the ready, so I could hit the first ass hole I saw.

As soon as I entered the room, I couldn't breathe. Cora was tied up in a chair and she was surrounded by death eaters, Bellatrix, Voldemort, and the Malfoys. Bellatrix whipped around and did a high pitched, loud, blood curdling cackle. I swear to god I will never, ever, forget that sound. 

"Ah yes, my sweet daughter has arrived. I believe you all know Malia?" Voldemort said sarcastically.

At this Cora stared at me, tears gleaming in her deep blue eyes. "Mal? No fucking way. No I absolutely refuse to believe this bullshi-" 

"Quiet mud-blood!" Bellatrix snapped, pointing her wand at Cora.

I went to point my wand at Bellatrix, but before I could someone stupefied me. At the same time I was hit, Cora was hit too but she was hit with crucio. They kept torturing her. I cant watch this, I want to help I want to get her out of here. 

"Mal----p---please!" Cora scream cried. Bellatrix and Voldy laughed.

I looked at Draco, who was cringing as bad as I was, however Bellatrix must have been looking at me because she gasped and snapped at Draco.

"You want a turn?" She laughed, and Voldemort stared at Draco. 

"Yes Draco, I think it would be best if you had a go," Voldemort said, and Bellatrix stopped immediately.

Draco cleared his throat as if he were about to protest, but his parents looked at him sternly. He slowly walked towards Cora. 

"Draco... Please don't do this. I can't take anymore," she cried, as he just stood there.

He hesitated, but had his wand raised.

"Draco please!" She started screaming frantically. 

He almost did it when I screamed, 

"Why are you doing this?!" 

Draco stopped, and everyone turned towards me. 

"Because, we just want you to be a part of our family Malia. We're not asking much of you, we simply want you to join us." Voldemort said, a smile growing wide on his pale face. 

"Well, you're fucked if you think I will ever even consider joining you!" I fired back.

"That's funny Malia, but if you don't join us then we will just torture your friend until she loses her mind, so bad that she either dies or will be locked up in St. Mungos for the rest of her life," he finished. 

"I fuckin' hate you," I said loudly.

"Draco, if you will," Voldemort said, ignoring me. 

I watched the light in Cora's eyes dim down to nothing and fill with tears, as her screams pierced the air. She thrashed, and tried to fight it, but she was no match for it. At this moment, I wanted to kill every single person in this room, except for poor Cora. She's bleeding now, if they don't stop she's going to die. 

"Fine! I'll fucking join you! Just stop fucking hurting her!" I screamed, and Draco let out a huge breath of relief, and practically threw his wand across the room. He went to help Cora, but Voldemort waved him off. 

"No, Mal don't do this!" Cora yelled.

Voldemort came over to me, put the tattoo thing on my arm, and smiled. 

"Malia no!" Cora protested, it's too late.

"Now, we won't be needing anyone else here will we?" Voldemort laughed. He turned around, pointed his wand and screamed, "Avada Cadevra!"

And Cora fell lifelessly into the pool of her own blood. 

"NO!" I screamed, tears gleaming in my eyes. I took my wand, and started to yell every curse I knew, but failed because I was crying so hard. 

My best friend, dead. Murdered, all because of me. I started to kick and punch Voldemort, but he just laughed and apparated away. Everyone did except for me, the Malfoys, Bellatrix, and Cora's lifeless body. As soon as everyone left, Draco fell to his knees and started crying. He was next to Cora's lifeless body, holding her. 

"Draco, stop making a fool of yourself. Leave this instant!" His father screeched, pulling him away from Cora.

He clutched her lifeless body, and fought to stay with her, getting her blood everywhere. Narcissia sighed as they finally got Draco out of the room with Lucius. Now its just me, Narcissia, and Bellatrix. 

"Well Malia...Welcome to the family," Bellatrix started cackling.

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