*POSSIBLE TW:ED
Tom looked as though smoke were about to come out of his ears. You let yourself giggle,but took a deep breath as his hand cupped around your jaw tightly, and you assumed he would slap you again. It didn't hurt, but you just didn't want to cry again.
Your moment was suddenly interrupted. "just wanted to come over and-oh goodness me what happened here tom" slughorn said with a soft frown. Toms expression had changed so fast, as his hand now rested on your shoulder.
"guess it wasn't a good idea to eat the soup over here after all professor, I can be a bit of a klutz from time to time" he laughed with an arrogant charm.
You flashed a smile at slughorn as he nodded.
"maybe you should go up and change, the feast is near its closing anyways" he said and with that walked off.
Tom grabbed you tight but was careful to not cause a disturbance, and he pulled you up to the slytherin common room
. "what is with the attitude? I tried to be nice, and you didn't even deserve it" he scoffed leaving you behind as he went up to the boys bedrooms. You followed him anyways, swinging open the door.
He turned is head back to you in anger, as he began to undo his belt. "I saw you today tom...looking at those girls in disgust, and well at first I wasn't surprised. It was just typical terrible tom being his horrid self and being so selfish and immature. Then I realized, that's how you see me. Im just another girl, just another sheep" you felt your anger become more heated and intense, and tom paused his changing to stare at you as he watched your face become redder and hotter and he looked...worried.
"AND MAYBE... I WOULDN'T HAVE TO WORK SO HARD TO GET YOUR ATTENTION IF I DIDN'T FEEL LIKE YOU WERE GOING TO GET BORED OF ME THE SECOND I BECAME SO EASY...because I know that when it comes down to it, I am just your sheep, and you wouldn't think twice about sending me to the slaughter house." Your words poured out as you held back tears, and tom looked just as shocked as you by hearing all of this.
You waited for his response to justify your rant, but he turned back around and proceeded to change.
You gripped the bookcase beside you, feeling out of breath. Your feet suddenly felt as if they didn't exist, and a rush floated through you as you fainted down to the floor.
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Silly boy
FanfictionY/n is 16, a Slytherin. Making her way through Hogwarts with grace, cunningness, and a little bit of deceit. They say she is wise...a little too wise for her own good. When she gets suspicious of a Slytherin boy, her curiosity and temper might come...
