Harry Potter oneshots (BOOK 2)

Tom Riddle

Character: Tom Riddle (2/3)
Title: Party
House reader: Slytherin
Warnings: Smut, possessive boyfriend, spitting (I don't know, I feel like he'd be into that)
Inspiration: A draft I wrote a while back
Upload date: 18/05/2021
Word count: 1841

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READ THIS PART! (Normally is this not so important, but this one is!!!)

I added random names as friends, because I don't know anyone that is in Tom's class lol, so don't ask who they are, they're your friends.

CAN SOMEONE EXPLAIN WHO MATTHEO IS? AND WHERE I CAN READ ABOUT THE DUDE? HE SEEMS INTERESTING, BUT I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT HIM!

Drop y'all's Instagram's. I wanna make a groupchat with you all (If you want to be in it of course! We'll talk about HP, other fandoms we are in, simp over fictional characters, just a big yes).

Also, this isn't rape, they're dating, he isn't raping her. He's drunk himself too and she literally says that he should do it. (This was for the Karens on Wattpad, you'd think that they wouldn't be here, but they are. I have met quite a few and they all commented on my age and how I shouldn't be reading/writing this).
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"Good morning, Ms. Loud mouth." Tom kisses me awake.
"Good morning..." I snuggle back into his chest.
"Did you have fun last night?"
"I don't remember much, I only remember you, so I think I did..."
"Hm, well you were being a slut."
"What?" I sit up, a sharp pain shoots through my body. My brows furrow as last night becomes less of a blur.

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"What do you think you're wearing?" Tom exclaimed as he eyed me up and down.
"Clothes, why?"
"You look like a whore."
"Okay, well let me be a whore, I guess..."
"No, I want you to change."
"Well, I'm not going to."
"Fine, but-" Before he could something else, I walked away.

"Y/n, come here!" My friend Sarah grabbed my hand and pulled me towards our friends. There's not a party in the Slytherin common room very often, but when there's one, it's a  good one.

"So, we've been thinking-"
"No, I'm not gonna break up with Tom." I sighed when I heard Sarah's tone. My friends don't really like my relationship with Tom. They say he's "crazy," "insane" and "you can't trust him! Look at how secretive he is!"

"But-"
"No, I love him. Why can't you just accept that?"
"Because... Just look at him." I turn my head around to see Tom sitting alone. "He's a loner, he's secretive. You can't trust him, believe me."
"No! Just be happy for me! Or accept it. That's all I'm asking you." I turned around and walked towards Tom.

"We found someone who likes you!" Sarah yelled at me.
"Okay, well tell them that I'm not interested." I yelled back, before I grabbed Tom's hand and pulled him towards the dancing crowd.

"What happened?" Tom asked me, he placed his hands on my hips and pulled me closer to him.
"Nothing much." I sighed and pulled him into a hug. "Just my friends being assholes and once again saying I should break up with you."
"I don't like your friends." He pulled away from me and looks me in my eyes, before he danced with me.
"I'm starting to dislike them too... Why can't they just be ha-" A pair of soft lips cut me off.