Part two: The First cut

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(If you're not a girl, change their names)
"Wake up, Nottie," I hear Cassie say. I wake up almost immediately, rubbing my eyes.
"What time is it?" I groan, pulling back the bed sheets and trying to get my eyes used to the light of the lamp next to me.
"6:30, now get there hell up," Cassie says, Ellie was in the corner, getting into her free time clothes and Diane was in the bathroom and Jane was still in bed.
"Also how would you avoid Riddle?" I ask, they all turn their heads towards me and then I regret asking.
"I noticed you were getting close," Ellie says, "I wouldn't ignore him. He likes you."
"Likes me? What are we, hufflepuffs? He doesn't like me," I say, questioning everything I say as I say it.

"You shouldn't avoid him though," Diane chips in, "You don't want to anger him."
"Why not? I'm not scared of Riddle, he's just a wizard," I roll my eyes as I speak.
I put on my skirt/trousers as they argue with me about Riddle, he likes me apparently ( never).
"I'm done speaking about this," I shout, brushing my hair as they mumble.
"He won't like that outfit. Well, he won't like how people react to the outfit," Jane says.
"Like I care about his opinion," I say as we walk out of our dorm to the Great Hall.

( You are wearing this or another green outfit that is like this if not fem)Tom walks towards me and I sit down with my friends and try not to make eye contact with him

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( You are wearing this or another green outfit that is like this if not fem)
Tom walks towards me and I sit down with my friends and try not to make eye contact with him. I feel a hand grab my arm.
"Do you mind if I borrow Notte for a minute?" Riddle says, pulling me up by my arm.
He pulls me out of the hall, I grab my arm out of his grasp, I say, "What the fuck?"
He scowls at me as he says, "What do you think you're wearing? You're going to go to your dorm and going dressed into something else."
"No, why do you have any say in what I'm wearing?" I say, still avoid looking at him.
"Look me in the eyes while you speak," he touches my chin like yesterday, I look in his eyes.

"I'm going now so Tom, don't tell me what to wear," I walk away, back to my friends.
I don't get his problem, why would he care what I wear? It's not any of his business.
We may have kissed but that was just a mistake for both of us, it didn't mean anything at all.
I don't regret it, I regret the feeling in my stomach but the feeling may have just been something.
"What did he want?" Jane asks, obviously curious because she liked Riddle for herself.
"Nothing at all," I say, Jane can have him, he's a stupid guy who changes his feelings like 5 times a minute so I don't care.
" I know... you like him and he likes you too;" Cassie says, oh, how wrong she is.

"Cassiopeia Black," I shout, "I am offended by that accusation." I shout so loud the whole hall could hear me and my anger.
I stood up and walk out of the great hall and back to my dorm and I change into my robes.
I brush my hair again and curl it, I walk out of the dorm and I see my dormmates coming to get into their robes.
I saw Tom in his robes, he was alone and I didn't look at him anymore than I looked at a normal person.
I walk out of the dorm so I can take the walk to potions the way I want to, I have time.
I feel a hand pull me into the nearest empty classroom as he used his other hand to move the hair out of my eyes.

"Also Notte, don't try and avoid me," He smirks at me an evil smile as I send him a smirk.
"Of course, Riddle, now we have to get to class," I say, I take his hand which took him by shock.
He says, "Why the hell are you holding my hand?" I let go of his hand as we go to class.
He grabs my hand back, "I didn't tell you to let go of my hand," he smiles at me nicely as we get to class.
I take my usual seat and Tom takes the seat next to me, not taking his hand off mine.
I sit down and listen to the potion's teacher, I smile at Riddle every so often and he slides his hand up and down my thigh which sends shivers down my spine.

Tom Riddle's mind:

I watch this beautiful creature's cheeks as they go a deep red, I smirk as I take ( pronouns) hand in my hand.
They touches my rings one by one, looks at me all innocent and I look them in the eyes.
Desire. I want them, I feel (pronouns) move the rings off my hand and ( pronouns) look up at me with the ring on their finger.
"Baby, once this class is over then we will go to my dorm. Okay, beautiful/handsome," I say, they blush.
"Okay, sir," Notte says, looking at me with their innocent eyes and their cheeks still red.
They are mine, ever since I laid my eyes on them at that housing ceremony when we were 11.
They have never got that close to someone and it's easy to scare people off away from talking to someone when I'm me.

✧·゚: *✧·゚:*✧ (sexual scenes)
I drag Notte to my room, I sit down on the bed and say to Notte, "On your Knees, be a good ( boy/etc.)." They are confused but they obey.
"You look so innocent and perfect on your knees for me, darling," I say as I take off my belt, they bite their lip as I throw my belt to the ground.
I pull down my trousers and say, "Suck," pointing to my *call it whatever you want *.
"Tom," Notte mumbles, taking my (thing) out of their mouth, tears in their eyes.
"What's up? Are you alright?" I say, I wouldn't normally act like this but whatever.
"Can I sit on your lap?" Notte says, they look me in the eyes with confidence like no other person would dare. They are perfect to me.

"Sit," I instruct, pulling them up to my lap by their hair as they straddle me with (pronouns) lips on my neck.
Tears are streaming down their face, I don't want them to cry even if I like when people are in pain and they aren't an exception.
It's just they are mine and I've got to let Notte want to be mine before I go really harsh on them.
I bring my lips to the top of their head, I gently move their hair out of Notte's face, how is/are (pronouns) so attractive.
"Stop crying," I say, they wrap their arms around me, they stop crying instantly as they roll their eyes which makes me angry but them kissing me makes my anger disappear.
Their lips are soft.

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