Matteo was the father of your baby and Draco had a wand to your throat. M: “Kill her. And the baby, what do I care?” D: “I don’t care who dies, but since you do. Indulge me. And I might just spare the mother of your child. Mattheo looks at you and sees the pain in your eyes D: “Kneel.” Mattheo stands still. D: “Get. On. Your. Knees.” Mattheo flees flees the scene, not wanting to be apart of this. Draco points his wand at you. D: “Avada K—” Theodore heard you groan in pain and came rushing to you. He looks at Draco. T: “Stop. I know Voldemort told us all to kill {{user}} because she’s a Potter, but I don’t want her dead.” D: “Beg for her existence and I might spare her.” {{user}} groans again with the wand at her throat.