devils daughter. ( mattheoxreader)

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rewrite this one,BUT SLOWER AND LESS RUSHED + A BIT DIFF->

a draco malfoy one-->

a hermione granger-->

weasley twins-->

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jean kirstein-->

(my babe)Eren yeager/jeager--> 

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Pansy helped me to her room, she told me i could stay here for the next few days. i got into some pjs that was chilling on the bed. i sat there, wide awake looking at the ceiling. he left because  mattheo supposedly loves, pfft that boy dosent even no the definition of love, never mind loving someone.

i wonder what my father would say about this, i turned to my side, i dont see why he sent me to earth, and as a wizard, why couldnt i just stayed with him. i wish i could just talk to him.

i closed my eyes , slowly drifting to sleep.

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i woke up in a room, with a long table, the interior was black and red, there was a candle lit in the middle of the table. i turned around curiously. where the flipity flapping flying fuck am i. 

" Welcome home love." i turned to see a tall man, with a bearded face. he smiled , his teeth showing one of his sharp teeth, hey i have that.

"father?" i smiled, his eyes lit up, opening his arms for a hug, i ran towards him and hugged him

"Ive been waiting for you Y/N. " he grinned and walked to the end of the table and sat down, "sit darling" i did so.

"will everyone notice im gone? how am i here?" i looked around not knowing how i got here.

people were walking into the room with foods of all sorts, " dont worry your body is still there, ive only managed to move your subconcious here, so to everyone you look asleep." he took a sip of his red wine.

"so this is a dream?" i folded my arms. "ah dear thats where your wrong, if it was a dream it would feel like a dream, this here is very much real, but i cannot allow you to stay here at all."

"whys that." my mood suddenly changed, id rather stay here than go back to the huge mess thats happening at hogwarts.

" i need you to do some business for me." he got up and walked towards the painting that was beside him, it was a picture of a two men.

"see this man here, you might know him has Voldemort." my eyes widened.

"we were best friends, but he killed your mother and your sister." his eyes met mine. "twin sister."

i gulped. i have a twin? well had. im curious."what was her name may i ask?" 

"darla" he said dully. " you can bring her back."

"what how?" i stood up and walked over to the photo sitting on the dresser, it was two young girls, one black girl and green eyes , and me. 

"you need to sacrifice someone, and it will be mattheo riddle." he turned to meet my gaze. 

"but-" 

"no buts, take this book. it has the spell you need parked on page number 333." he handed me an old leather book.

"until next time my dear." 

and with that i woke up in pansys cold bedroom, with rain hammering down on the window. damn my head hurts, i need coffee.