Is he the one; Matteo Riddle

PART TWENTY-SEVEN

I heard someone yell at the top of their lungs and it caused the boys to jump back immediately. Then I heard a bunch of things like glass shattering, yelling, crying, but I was so dizzy I couldn't hear much after a while.

My eyes slowly started to close but then I heard Matheo scream my name and then my eyes fluttered open. I saw Matheo crouching down next to me and shaking me. I opened my eyes and looked around. The boys were bloody and Draco, Lorenzo, and the twins were gathered around them.

I turned back to Matheo and started balling. I shot up and jumped into his arms screaming. He hugged me tightly and pulled me off the bed and I sat in his lap while he was holding me.

He pulled my shirt back down and pulled me closer to him. I rested my head in his shoulder and kept crying. My wrist hurt, my head hurt, I was hurt. "M-Matheo" I tried to say but ended up stuttering. "No, don't talk." He said.

I stoped talking and just kept crying. "Shh, listen to my voice." He started. "Calm down, just breathe. We're all right here."

Draco and the boys turned to look at me. "We're taking them to Professor Dumbledore. You stay with her tell we get back." They said. Each boy grabbed an arm of them and carried them out while shutting the door as they left. I couldn't stop crying.

I can't believe what just happened. Matheo slowly rubbed my back and kissed my neck calming me down a little. "It's alright, I'm here. They can't hurt you now." He whispered. His voice was so calming, calmer than usual.

I slowly started to breathe and wiped off my eyes knowing my make up was smeared, but I didn't care. He slowly pulled me back and grabbed a shirt wiping the make up off gently. When he was done he pulled me back into his lap hugging me.

"Try to tell me what happened Y/N." He said. I nodded into his shoulder. "I-I was talking to the girls when I had to use the restroom so I walked over to the restroom and set my cup down on a table close to the door since I thought it's Hogwarts there wouldn't be any drugs but-"

Matheo immediately cut me off. "They drugged you?" He asked. "Mhm." I said trying not to cry again. His jaw clenched. "And so I went to the bathroom and when I came out I took one sip of my drink and got really dizzy. I was trying to come find you when those to boys came closer to me and, and-"

I felt my breathe hitch as if I was about to cry. I started crying again and Matheo pulled me closer, playing with my hair. "Shhh, it's ok. I've heard enough." Not even seconds later Dumbledore and McGonagall came rushing in.

They tried to get me off Matheo but I wouldn't budge. Matheo had to end up picking me up and walking me to the nurse.

I didn't have to stay overnight but they had to check me to make sure I wasn't hurt. The whole time I held Matheos hand.

I had a few sores in my wrists and waist but that was it. After crying for so much I was really tired, and those two boys were kicked out of Hogwarts permanently. I couldn't believe what had just happened still. I wouldn't tell anyone what happened so they had to ask Matheo.

They stepped outside to find out what happened fully. Unfortunately the boys had detention for beating up two students and having a party. After they were done talking Matheo came back inside and walked over to me. "Cmon, were going to go back to the dorm." I nodded and he grabbed my hand gently pulling me up.

I hugged him tight and didn't let go for a while. "Y/N I love you, I really do, but we have to go to the dorm." I sighed. He tried not to laugh but he couldn't help let out a small chuckle, which I didn't mind.

He grabbed my hand and walked to the dorm with me. When we got there everyone was already asleep, either that or cleaning up from the party.

When we got upstairs neither of us felt like changing so we both flopped on the bed and immediately started cuddling. He made sure to hold me really tight, he was fed up with everything that has been happening to me and I could tell.

Eventually we both just fell asleep, safe in sound, nothing really felt like it mattered anymore when I was with Matheo. Like, the world didn't exist. It was me and him, him and I.

The next morning

The next morning I woke up in horror when I realized I was no longer in the common room. I was in a dark, black, fancy room.

It was nice. It had a big bed, which I was very comfortable in, with grey sheets, a black headboard, soft white pillows, and a soft fluffy grey blanket. The floor was a black fur, the walls were smooth and white.

There were a few plants and a few lights hanging from the ceiling.

You rubbed your eyes trying to process where you were. You immediately jumped up out of the bed and felt your clothes we're different. You looked down to see yourself in black shorts and an oversized white shirt.

You looked around trying to find a door and then two hands slowly crept around my waist. I froze dead in my tracks and I felt myself tense up. "Good morning Sweetheart." I heard Matheo say. I loosened up and sighed.

Matheos POV

He quickly turned around and he was looking at her like he had never seen anything like her before. I mean, she was wearing short shorts, an oversized shirt, her hair was still messy from waking up. She was beautiful.

"Matheo," Y/N started. "Where are we." Matheo sighed and swallowed hard. "My house."