Make me yours

Chapter 8

It was lunchtime and Margot had a class alone with a teacher, again. She said she had difficulties with some subjects. I truly don't know where, she is super intelligent. However, I know she is a perfectionist, maybe that's why she is taking so many extra classes.

I go to the Astronomy tower and there he is. Mattheo Riddle the boy who has been playing with my mind since day one.

"If you keeping coming here I will have to change my spot."

Oh, he is rude today.

"Well, maybe that's what I want."

"No, it isn't. You come here to be with me."

"Don't flatter yourself.  The only interest  that I have in you is information."

"You know you will only have access to it in a month so why are you here?"

I think about what he said. I am here because I believe that I could take information from him earlier.

However, I can't say to that proud boy that I think myself capable of playing him.

After a few seconds in silence with just the smell of his weed on the air, I decided to talk.

"Let's play a game."

"For fuck's sake, we are 16."

"I ask you 3 questions and you have to answer one honestly."

"Why would I want that?"

"Because you could ask me questions and know me better."

"And why would I like to know you better?"

"You would understand that I am ready to know whatever it is."

"Fine. I will play."

"I will start."

After a few seconds of thinking I ask.

"Favourite color
Favorite food
Favorite book."

"Those are your questions, woman?"

Woman? He said that world with so much disgust I shivered.

"I am starting light," I said it left my mouth almost as a whisper and he looked at me once again with disgust.

"Black is my favorite color."

"Your turn."

"opinion on drugs.
Favorite character of Harry Potter.
Why did you come to London."

I find it funny he put Harry Potter there and I decided to answer that one.

"I don't really know, they are all really amazing. Something between Hermione, Fred Weasly, and Draco Malfoy."

"Oh, so you are those basic bitches from TikTok who love Draco." He said disgust on his tone once again.

"In my defense, I like him before everyone else did."

"Pathetic."

I can't control myself and start laughing.

"What?"

"You sound like Draco."

He rolled his eyes.

"So my turn."

I hate how fucking uninterested he seems like it seems like someone is forcing him to be there and he doesn't want it at all.

"Why the fuck are you being so rude and uninterested?
Who told you about my grandmother?
Who is your favorite character of Harry Potter?"