𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐢𝐞

𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐬

[ Hogwarts 1943 ]

Tom stood at Black Lake, where he and Evangeline had at sat the day before. Once Evangeline awkwardly pulled her hand out of Tom's when they got to the Great Hall and hurried off down the corridor claiming she had "pictures to gossip" with, with a burning face Tom could barely keep the smile off his face. And when Nott had told Riddle about Evangeline wanting to meet, Tom practically skipped to all his classes the next day.

So now, he stood in the freezing cold waiting for his Evie to hurry her ass up. Tom, being the gentleman he was, came a half an hour before the that was set to meet. A part of him told him it was because he wanted to make her feel like he was waiting on her, but another small part whispered it was because Tom was thrilled they were meeting privately.

When he saw a small, hooded figure move towards him he could instantly tell it was her by the way she was walking. " Evie! What in the bloody hell took so long!" Tom whispered yelled, even though there was no one around he still felt it was a must.

" Thomas, I am right on time! Don't you scold me" Evangeline snapped, pointing her finger at him once she could close enough. " And why are you whispering, there is no one around" she mumbled, looking around at the darkness that surrounded them.

Tom didn't reply he simply watched as she huffed once he ignored her, smirking slightly at how riled up she gets. " Don't call me Thomas" after a moment, realizing she had called him that.

" And why not! You call me that horrid nickname I think you need one. It's only fair" she argued, now standing standing besides him, facing Black Lake. " Plus, would you rather me call you Lovey?" she asked, looking over a Tom. She almost laughed at how cold Tom looked. His pale cheeks were decorated with a blush color , and his nose looked like a cherry at how red it was. His ears were tucked under the Slytherin colored hat, that he seemed to pull down as much as he could for it landed at the very top on his eyebrows. His long, slender hands were tucked into the his pockets but she could see the beginnings of gloves, " Not a fan of the cold, Lovey?" She asked, chuckling at the glare she had gotten. Usually it would have made her cower in fear but seeing his red cheeks it made him look kiddish and she simply couldn't take him serious.

" Is there a reason you asked to meet, or did you just want to waste my time" Tom sneered at the girl, who smiled in return.

" yes, I asked you here for a reason." she paused slightly, not knowing how to word it, " I want a truce" stated the Alexandrite eyed girl.

Tom looked from the side of his eye, now facing towards Black Lake like Evan. Tom watched as her purple, green, and blue eyes dashed around the lake watching the still water. Tom still can't get over the beauty of her eyes. It seemed to put him in a trance every time he looked straight into them, so he always settled for her forehead when talking to her, or not looking at her at all.

" What do you mean" Tom asked, even though he knew exactly what he meant. He had thought of letting go on the teasing this year, he wanted to get on her good side so he could finally announce publicly that Evangeline Potter was off limits and it seemed a plan feel straight into his hands. 

" I mean" she dragged out, embarrassed that they even had to have this conversation, " I don't want to fight anymore. I want us to be.... uh..... friends?" Evangeline tried, looking over at him waiting for him to laugh straight into her face, spit on her, then walk away. But to her surprise he didn't say anything nor walk away.

After what seemed like years in Evangeline's opinion Tom finally spoke, " Alright" he agreed, nodding to himself, " but I want something in return" stated the black haired boy.

Evangeline almost groaned, of course he wanted something. Nonetheless she nodded, " what do you want" she asked. 

Tom grinned and look down at her with eyes full of mischief, " Every night on Saturdays at eleven you have to come out here with meet." he demanded, after a moment of thinking he added, " and you can't tell anyone." 

" what" sputtered the blond beauty. She had no idea why Tom Riddle, the boy Slytherin prefect, the boy already lined up to be head boy next year, most wanted and sought after boy in all of Hogwarts would want to meet with her after hours on Saturdays. " Why" 

" Do we have a deal or not?" Tom asked, ignoring the questions Evangeline was throwing at him. Tom saw her reluctantly nod her head and Tom couldn't keep the smile off his face. " Perfect! Until next time, My Evie" He claimed and sat down next to the tree. " We start today" 

i'm not even going to say that i'm late on a update bc i think everyone knows by now i would be. 

also...this is kind of embarrassing butttttt.... does anyone know like a really, REALLY, REALLYYYYY good Kol Mikaelson book. i have no idea why but i really want to read one and i can't seem to fins any good ones. so if anyone has any suggests please, PLEASE let me know! thank you!!!

AND ALMOST 5,000 READS!! WHAT??!?!?! i'm so shocked, i honestly can't believe that my book had gotten this far, i'm literally crying, i love you ALLLL!!!!

okie dokie, i don't really have anything else to say so imma wrap this up, see ya later. MUAHHHHHHH!!! <33333