Changes ? Draco x Reader

As Draco and Y/n appeared into the living room, Narcissa immediately got up hugging Draco. He quietly sobbed into her shoulder. "Shh Draco, you're okay." Narcissa told him. Y/n stared at both of them not knowing what to do. Instead of disrupting their moment, she continued to walk towards Lucius office, in search of her father.

She opened the door slightly peaking her head through, "Father?" Voldemort stood up immediately grabbing her chin and examining her face. A smirk appeared on his thin lips, "Well done child. You are stronger than you could ever imagine." He took notice of her darken eyes, it amazed him how much a person could change.

How could such a young girl become so powerful in just a matter of seconds? How could Y/n become so destructive?

"What's next?" She asked taking Voldemort by surprise. He knew how much Y/n despised his plan. Maybe this new version of her would be better for him – better to destroy the world.

"I need to find the boy," Voldemort told her and she nodded. "I can help with that, I think I know where he's going to stay."

A part of Y/n screamed at what she had just said. You idiot, why would you possible want him killed? Why would you want to put your friends in danger? But Y/n had no control over her evil self, she could not control what she said to Voldemort. Stop fucking talking!

"I have a feeling he will be spending his time with the Weasley's. I know exactly where the burrow is." Don't do this, please they are all innocent.

Voldemort smiled at the dark energy his daughter had, "Excellent, but we cannot hit them just yet, they will see it coming. We have to wait, I know they will try to create a plan to confuse me – they are foolish after all. Just you wait Y/n, you will get the revenge you seek soon."

Y/n gave Voldemort an approving nod and left the room.

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Days had passed and Y/n spent more time in death eater meetings. She was intrigued with the plans they had. Draco on the other hand, spent his days in his room trying to forget everything that had happened. Every time he closed his eyes all he could think about was Dumbledore dying and falling off the railing. That image kept repeating in his head and he hated it. Some nights he would stay up all night because he was too afraid to sleep.

He also felt like he couldn't tell Y/n. He felt ashamed because she just wanted blood and revenge. It was like she had changed completely. She no longer was the same, now she was just cold and had a bad vibe to her. It made Draco a bit scared, what could she possible be capable of?

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Voldemort had put a jinx on his name. Anyone who said his name out loud was in danger. Death eaters could storm to where they were speaking about him. It amazed Y/n how powerful a simple jinx could be.

Y/n wanted to be apart of that, but Voldemort did not want to put her in danger. If anything were to happen to her, his plan would be ruined.

Currently she read through her old dark magic book her step father had given her. Both of her step parents being death eaters, they spent less time at Malfoy Manor. They were constantly doing what Voldemort commanded, making it impossible to see their daughter. Y/n didn't really care, she was too busy learning new spells and trying to become the most powerful witch. Her evil self filled her head with ego, the other part of Y/n hated it.

Everyday her good self got weaker, while her evil self took over her. She wanted so badly to regain control, but she couldn't anymore. She just watched as she made all the wrong decisions. The fact that Y/n and Draco were slowly becoming distant is what hurt her the most. All she could think about was Draco believing they fell out of love, when that wasn't the case. Y/n's darker self had no time for love, all she wanted was power and glory.

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"They are planning on taking him to the burrow," Voldemort told his followers. "They believe Polyjuice will be enough to hide him." He stood up from his chair, "I want you to get the boy, kill anyone who gets in the way."

Many "Yes Dark Lord" were said in the room, Y/n got up. "Will I be doing this mission as well?" Voldemort looked down at her thinking for a moment, "I cannot risk you getting hurt."

Y/n always wondered why he never let her near danger. What was he so afraid of her getting hurt? She wasn't fragile or weak, so what was the problem? Y/n's dark side had finally left her body. Her curiosity let her finally regain control of her own body. Her eyes went back to her e/c ones. She mentally sighed in relief at the thought of her not having to fight others.

She couldn't help, but wonder what could he be possibly hiding? Was it something huge that he never wanted her to find out?

Y/n went towards the room she was staying at and sat on the bed. What is he hiding?

Closing her eyes she thought about everything she had ever read. Potions, curses, jinxes. C'mon Y/n think deeper, what passed your mind?

"Holy shit the book!" She whispered-yelled to herself. Jumping out of bed and into the drawers, "Where are you?" Her hands and eyes searched for the book her step father had given her.

"C'mon where are you- Aha! There you are." Y/n sighed and sat back down.

She opened the book, skimming it very quickly until she searched for the familiar word: horcrux.