And irony is,
No one can heal the scars of love
Not even the one who gifted
those scars.
All credit goes to @yasmineamaro for the character of Mattheo Riddle
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Mattheo's pov
It been one week, since I came here Hogwarts. For some special task. But in this one week, certain Ravenclaw girl, Amber Scott catch my eyes. Well, I am not surprised to know that what he felt towards me.
I already know it because, I read her mind. When I sat next day in potion class beside her. She's quite popular, I've heard it and I guess lot of stuff I heard too. Amber Scott was a popular hot rich girl, PUREBLOOD bitch. She's totally baddie in her year. Interesting.
But one name was continuesly I heard alot more than Amber Scott.
It was Y/n L/n. Since the day I came here, the first name I heard was Y/n, whoever this girl was quiet popular. I guess. But I never saw her. Heard she was Slytherin too. Correction. She's a shy and kind Slytherin.
What a shy and nice Slytherin doing in this house then. I bet she is fucking nerd too.
Today's another boring day of this fuckin school. I tugged my shirt in the pants and put my robes on and took my bag and walked out of my dorm. I am glad that I didn't share my dorm with these pathetic students.
What a pathetic weak name of wizards these students.
When I was walking down to the stairs, which leads to common room. Only few students were there in common room, who were talking or doing something.
I checked the time, well I still got more time left for class. I sat down there in one of armchair in common room near the window. There was also a book which was on the edge of the table, infront of me. I picked the book and scan it. It was a poetry book.
Who in the name of Merlin read this kind of book.
I opened that book and inside was written Y/n L/n. The book smell with fresh rose and a bit of jasmine fragrances perfume too.
Well, obviously some stupid girl like her can read this kind of book.
I flip through some pages and read it. This book is fucking full of bullshit. So, I quickly throw it on the table. But that book accidentally dropped near the fireplace. I really don't care about the book.
I took a book from my bag and starts reading it. I try to read the book but I couldn't focus it. My mind was still wandering to the book which I throw near the fireplace.
Why the hell I was caring about the book.
I again go back to reading my book but again this time I couldn't shake it off the image of name which was written on it Y/n L/n. I closed my book in annoyance and straighten my posture and walked out of the common room to The Great Hall but I Change my mind half way and went to the courtyard.
When I reached there, I saw there Amber Scott reading a book. I smirked and went to her."What a pleasant surprise to see you here!".
She looked up from her book at me."What do I have to do to own this pleasure". She said closing her book and making place for me to seat.
