Chapter 4

Its been an hour since detention. You were bored so you decided to clean your room. There were shoes and clothes that didn't always make it to your closet. An hour later, your room was clean. You looked at the time. 4.30p.m. You were bored so you decided to go visit Mattheo's dorm. You grab some stuff, like a book, games, and left. You knocked on his room door, and Neville Longbottom, his roommate, opened it. "Um, hi Neville. Is Mattheo home?" You ask. "Yes. He's in the shower, I think." He says as he lets you in. "Oh, okay. I'll just wait in his room." You say. You open the door to his room, and saw a journal on his bed, as you sat down, you picked it up and started reading it.

Dear Journal,

There's a new student at Hogwarts. Her name is Y/n Potter. Somehow, she ended up in Slytherin, even though she's a Potter. She sat next to me, and I got a good look at her. She's REALLY pretty. Hell, I'll gladly call her hot. We became friends really quick. Her smile and her laugh gives me butterflies. I told her I want to **** her, but she thought it was a joke. I'll tell you, I WASN'T joking. Damn, I actually want to **** her. She'll probably never like me though. Let alone **** me. Well, I'll leave my thoughts to myself, I suppose.

-Riddle.

Dear Journal,

Today Y/n and I got into trouble. Well, not actually. We basically asked for detention,but come on, can you blame me? It was Umbridge's class. Anyways Y/n told stories. Then she suggested that we come up with ideas to prank Umbridge. Ron suggested something, but I suggested something better. Harry and I got into a VERBAL fight, but Y/n scolded me for yelling at Harry. Not gonna lie, when she was there, all angry and demanding, it was the most turned on I ever was. Anyways, Y/n told more stories, and detention ended. Not gonna lie, I miss her already. I'm probably going to confess at the end of the year.

-Riddle.

Good god. What? He likes you? "Y-y/n? What are you doing with my journal?" Mattheo asked. You turn to him and of course, the first thing you see is his toned abs. You blushed, "Y-you like me?" "Yes. Now put down the journal." He said. "Uhh... So, you seriously, actually want to **** me?" You asked. He nods. You were speechless. "Good god Riddle. When you said you wanted to **** me, I thought you were joking. You weren't?" You asked. He nodded once more. You sighed. Mattheo locked the door. "Is the situation that important that no one should interfere with out conversation?" You ask. He nods, then sits down beside you on his bed. He looks at you, straight into your eyes, before his lips crash into yours...

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