𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡? ♡︎

𝑒𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛

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-Andrèa POV

Friday, October 6th, 1995 (later)

The rest of my classes flew by.

I walked out of charms and headed to Gia and I's dorm.

"Where you headed Mikaelson?" Mattheo asked me.

I rolled my eyes and turned around, "Somewhere you won't be" I said with a smirk.

He nodded and smirked, "Ahh so with your friends?" He asked.

I laughed, "They would've been your friends if you weren't a douchebag, Riddle"

He rolled his eyes and his smirk faltered, "Well you should know that I had no choice in the matter" He said with a 'matter-of-fact' tone.

I shook my head before turning away, "You could've just asked for help" I said before starting to the common room.

The clicking of my heels against the floor zoned me out of everything going on around me, causing me to focus only on one sound.

I had forgotten that I would have to meet with Tom tonight, so I would have to put one of my best outfits on.

The last time I talked to him, I had my school clothes on so this time I have to show them just how powerful I could look.

Once I got to our dorm, I realized no one was there so I figured I could shower and get ready for the meeting.

Mattheo didn't tell me what time his father wanted to meet so I assume he would just come to my dorm and then apparate us there.

After the meeting, I would have to owl my father to tell him that I've met with Tom twice and then explain to him what happened during the meeting.

So far my father's plan is going well. But what he doesn't know is that I will be the one to kill Tom, not him or any Potter.

Me. I will be the person to see him take his last breath.

I don't know how or when I will kill him, but it will be me.

With that last thought, I step into the steaming hot shower.

I let the water hit the front of my body before turning around to wet my hair so I could begin to wash it.

Allowing the water soak into my hair and trail down my body.

Feeling the hot water across every part of my body, worked as stress relief, almost as if it was washing away anything unwanted.

I reached for my shampoo and lathered it into my hair and began to massage my scalp.

One thing I did enjoy from my time with Mattheo, was his ability to wash hair.

The way his hands massaged my scalp, in such a calming way.

He was good at a lot of things, especially washing hair.

With that, I washed out the shampoo from my hair and reached for my conditioner to finish washing my hair.

I repeated the motion from before, and let the conditioner work in full effect while I grabbed my loofah and body wash and began to work that into my skin.

Once my body was full of soapy suds, I washed off my body making sure every part of my body that was covered in soap was now just left with the lingering smell of gardenia.

Then I just washed out my conditioner and turned off the shower.

I used my hand to ring out my hair before grabbing my towel and wrapping it around my body.

Stepping out of the shower and walking over to the sink.

I decided to brush my teeth for the second time today, I usually only do it in the morning and before bed... but I had time to kill.

Once I was done, I rinsed out my mouth with mouthwash and walked out of the bathroom in my towel.

I had an idea what I was going to wear but I wasn't completely sure.

I tried on multiple different outfits, but none that really made me feel the way my first choice did.

So instead of continuing to try on more outfits, I just went with my first choice.

Matching it with four-inch matte black stilettos.

I put on light concealer and did a simple black smokey eyeliner, applied black lip liner, then red lipstick to finished off my makeup look.

Once I finished, I took a look in the mirror to see myself in black well-fitted trousers, a black suit, with a red bralette underneath. My hair was in a half-up-half-down, hairstyle so that there was a ponytail on the top of my head and the rest of my hair down over my shoulders.

I smiled at my outfit, it was perfect for this occasion.

I sprayed my neck, wrist, and behind my ears with perfume before spraying it in front of me and walking through it.

Right as I put my perfume back on my bureau I heard a knock at my dorm door.

Walking over to it and opening the door, revealed Mattheo in an all-black suit with a red blouse underneath.

I laughed, "We're matching Mr. Riddle" I said with a smirk set on my face.

He looked me up and down a few times before meeting my eyes, "Yes we are Miss Mikaelson, what a coincidence" He said before walking into my room and sitting on my bed.

"Well, aren't we supposed to be making our walk to the meeting now?" I asked before shutting my door and looking over to Mattheo.

He nodded before holding out his hand, "Yes we should" He said.

I took his hand before he apparated us to the inside of Malfoy manner.

I saw the table full of death eaters once more, "Hello Miss Mikaelson" Tom hissed.

I bowed my head slightly with respect before, "Hello Tom, how are you?" I asked before sitting at the empty seat next to him, across from Mattheo.

"Very well, you look amazing" He said before grabbing my hand and kissing my knuckles.

I scoff, "Oh Tom, don't get too comfortable... I am still a minor" I said while narrowing my eyes.

He rolled his eyes in response.

"So, what's this meeting about?" I asked trying to get him to stop staring at me.

"Ah yes, I need you and Mattheo to kill someone for me" He said with a devious look in his eyes.

I smirked, "And who might that be?" I asked.

He laughed, "Albus Dumbledore"

My face paled, and my smirk faltered quickly before putting my walls back up and not letting my smirk fall anymore.

"Of course, we can make it happen. When do you need him dead by?" I ask trying to mask my emotions.

He looked away as if he were thinking before making eye contact with me again, "Next month"

I clenched my jaw, "He'll be dead before that, without a doubt" I said before smirking.

He nodded.

I started to get up to leave before he grabbed my wrist, "We're not done yet lovely" He said narrowing his eyes.

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