Harry Potter And The Prince Of Slytherin 83 Surrender.

After Draco entered inside the mansion Elanor was slightly afraid, as explosions kept ringing out from within the mansion time and time again, her senses weren't developed to pick up whether Draco was alive or not as she could only sense some random magic here and there. Suddenly, there wasn't anything, it was silent inside the mansion. She then heard a sudden scream from within the mansion and knew that it was Draco's. She didn't know why but she felt very panicked.

"Is he done for?" A woman in robe asked she had similar features as Elanor but she looked much older.

"Shut up, Victoria!" Elanor said with anger. "He isn't going to die yet."

Victoria looked surprised as she had never seen her little sister yell at her before and now she was doing it for a human she met a couple of days ago, A huge grin began to form on her face, "Oh! Don't tell me you like that little brat." she said

"Shut up!" Elanor said still anxious, she didn't have the heart to blush or feel weird from that comment as she was extremely worried for Draco.

Her brother looked at Mordred, his father and back at Elanor, "A vampire can't have relations with humans, so its best if you forget about it."

Mordred didn't say anything but just stood there silently, no one knew what he was thinking.

"She is going to have a relationship with him if he manages to even survive this, which I believe he won't." Another man said snorting. "A foolish human being filled with unnecessary emotions for even strangers. Turns out it was all for his friend."

"I said shut up!" Elanor said aloud again looking extremely angry, "A trash like you who can't even use magic has no right to talk ill about others."

"Elanor, I am your brother." The man said, "Even if I can't use magic, you should be well aware that I can snap your neck this instant."

"Go ahead." Elanor snorted,

"Okay! now-now... you know the rule no fighting between siblings." Victoria said stepping forward, "Let's have a bet instead."

"What bet?" The man asked.

Victoria smiled and looked back at the mansion, "If he can survive this ordeal, Elanor wins and if he doesn't you win."

"What do I win then?" The man asked arrogantly.

"If I win, you will be labeled as useless trash forever, if you win I will leave the family," Elanor said angrily.

"Fine." The man gritted his teeth, "Hmph! I will even throw you an extra offer, I will leave the family myself if I lose." With his much more advanced senses he could perfectly hear Draco screaming in pain, so he was very sure of his win.

"Deal!"

"Deal!"

"I will be the witness for the bet so make sure to follow up the bet you two." Victoria grinned.

"I am sure I will win--" Before the man could even finish his sentence another scream rang out as a man came flying through the window, through the crack they could see Draco standing up and walking up towards the roof.

Elanor snickered as she turned her head back to look at the man more arrogantly, "How about it, Raymond." Even though this man in front of her was her own step-brother, she never liked him due to his arrogant att.i.tude. He was born without magic but he still acted tough and loved to bring other people down whenever he could to satisfy his own insecurities. Raymond was the only sibling that Elanor hated the most.

Raymond glared at Elanor in anger, "There are still many people left, I wonder how long your little boyfriend can survive this."

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As soon as Draco whistled, Starlight came rushing from downstairs kicking the wizard out of the window. Draco quickly grabbed his wand, "Accio."

He chanted, pulling the murtlap closer as he was trying to escape. The murtlap tried to bite him a couple of time but Draco didn't mind. "You did a good job," Draco said putting the murtlap back inside the suitcase.

"You too buddy," Draco said to Starlight. Starlight happily neighed. Draco took out some potion bottle and poured it on his wound and drank a couple, the wound quickly closed stopping the bleeding but the pain was still there. Draco had some numbing potions with him but he couldn't take it as he still had some fight left, so he couldn't have himself dozing up on potions.

"I killed around 36 wizards so 12 left," Draco said standing up with the support of Starlight. This two days he killed a lot of people, rather than feeling sad or guilty he was numbing up to it but he was still afraid that he would lose himself, killing was important to survive, today or tomorrow he had to get used to it but he never expected to have blood in his hand so early on.

It took some time for the potion to kick in and he could finally move but barely. The shock against the wall had calmed him down significantly as he was back in control of his body but the rage hadn't left. Draco took a deep breath and thought things carefully.

"Get inside the suitcase." Draco said to Starlight who understanding him slightly hesitated as he came forward urging him to get on top of him. "It's okay buddy." Draco said with a smooth voice, "I can't handle the fights alone now and with this, we can launch secret attacks so please trust me, I won't die."

Starlight reluctantly entered back into the suitcase as Draco picked it up. He looked at the huge gash on his leg, "Well I guess another scar doesn't matter much." He said to himself slowly walking up, carefully checking in his surrounding with the spell, "Homenum Revelio" If he was in his right mind before this wound would never have happened but it had already happened.

Draco sensed 8 people on the top floor as he slowly walked up the stairs. Up the people were waiting for him, from what Draco knew, these people didn't want to kill him but capture him any way possible so he just planned to surrender.

"I give up!" Draco said walking up towards the empty hall.

All the wizards pointed their wands at him but only 3 showed slight emotions as they walked a little forward towards him, still not letting their guard down.

"I am injured and can't continue anymore, tell Pius that I give up." Draco said again

The wizards looked at each other, nodding they looked back at Draco, "Throw your wand and suitcase towards us and raise your hands up."

Draco did as he was instructed and slid his wand and suitcase towards them.

The men looked at each other as one of them said something to another person and went up towards the roof, probably to inform Pius.

The other man looked back at Draco, "What happened to the woman who was guarding the gate?"

"The one with the dark dress?" Draco asked innocently laying back against the wall.

"Don't act smart with me, there is only a single woman inside the mansion, my wife." The man said pointing his want towards Draco, "What did you do with her?"

"Oh, she was your wife..." Draco said tilting his head innocently as if he was thinking something,

"Don't play games with me or I will kill you, regardless of what Pius wants." The man said growling.

"Your #@#," Draco said the last words in whispers.

"What did you say? Say it clearly." The man shouted once again, Draco just grinned when suddenly the suitcase opened up and Norberta came jumping out of the suitcase breathing fire as she burned all the wizards, some attacked but the spells just repelled from her body. In a matter of seconds, the seven wizards burned to crisps as their lifeless bodies fell down on the ground.

"Your wife died the same death as you." Draco snorted picking up the suitcase as he sent Norberta back in.

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