Devil of Silver - Mattheo Riddle

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Mattheo grabs me by the collar and pulls me close to his face and pauses a few moments and I watch his eyes almost admire the features on my face.

I couldn't help but get lost in his eyes, they were so empty but filled with pure evil. I could sense that he wasn't happy and probably never was. There was so much negativity with him. It was almost like every time he walked into a room, the light was sucked out but it was his darkness drawing me into him.

"Done staring yet?" He snaps at me pulling me from my thoughts, I felt myself start to panic as I didn't know what was about to happen. He still had a hold of my collar and the room was eerily quiet but the sound of the clock up behind Snape's desk. There was still another 40 minutes of this detention left.

I was really hoping Snape would be coming back soon but at the same time I didn't want this moment to end. Ever.

"What are you doing Riddle?" I finally spoke and watched him chuckle and lick lips slowly and look down to the floor and look back up into my eyes.

"Scared y/n?"

"No? Why should I be? You don't scare me Mattheo." I hissed back at him not moving my eyes from his and it felt like our bodies were coming closer to each other as I could feel his breath on my lips.

"Is that so? Your mind is telling me something different." He replies smirking as he tightens his grip around my collar and lifts me off of the ground with my feet dangling a few centimetres from the floor.

"What?" I questioned him.

Could he read my mind? What the fuck is going on right now?

"To answer your question, yes I can." He says calmly lowering me back onto the floor but he brought his other hand around my waist and pulled me closer into him.

"You're a legilimens?" and he simply laughed at my questioning and looked away to the window beside us. This means he knows about my fantasy of him and what I have been wanting him to do to me.

"Surprised you didn't know this." He says keeping his eyes on the window almost like someone was watching us.

"I don't believe you, tell me what I'm thinking about right now then."

"Seriously?" he whispered at me knowing exactly what I was thinking. I took a gulp when he came closer to me and he put my hair behind my ear and I could feel his breath on my neck as he trailed his breath up towards my ear as I nodded in response.

"You're thinking about how you want me to fuck you Miss Morgan. about how wish your little dream would come true." He whispers into my ear leaving a kiss just below on my neck.

He lets go of his grip of my collar and moves my hair back as he kisses down my neck and I move my head to the side allowing him to continue. He then pulled back and gave out a small laugh.

"Well what have we got here then? Been a naughty girl y/n?" He says staring down at my neck and that is when it hit me that Fred had left me hickeys all over my neck and Mattheo didn't seem to like this as he brought his eyes up to mines and kissed me. His lips moved perfectly along with mine.

I tried to pull away but he placed his hand behind my head and push it so I couldn't escape so I then slapped him and as he stood back, I managed to run to the door but he managed to pull out his wand and put on a locking spell that only he could lift. As I turned around to face him, he was already stomping towards me and then he pinned me up against the door with his wand to my throat digging it into my neck.

"Don't. you. fucking. dare." He spat at me harshly. Seeing him as he looked down at me keeping me against the wall did turn me on and it was quite fun as it is something that I like. I couldn't help but let out a snicker which caused him to furrow his brows at me and I could see him becoming more angry at me and it was almost like you could see the anger radiate from his body.