~their girl~ Mattheo x Tom x Y/N

Lying

Tw: Swearing abuse
I also just wanted to say from the last chapter a lot of things go down hill so gl :,)

Y/N pov:
I woke up with the bright sun beaming on my eyes forcing them open. I groaned. I got ready into my school uniform and brushed my wavy hair out and just let it down. As I walked out I felt someone behind me so I swiftly turned around. "Blaise? Why are you so out of breath?" "W-well I-" "and so...sad? No. shocked" "Some one has- well been found." "What do you mean?" "Well Y/n someone's been found dead" I stood there. Not sad but shocked. What the fuck? "Come on Dumbledoor wants to see you.." he said. "Why?" "Just come" he said sternly.

I followed him to a corridor right beside the girls bathrooms. Blood was smeared everywhere but some of the thick liquid was used to creat the words "it is coming" "come on" Blaise said clearly trying to avoid looking at this awful scene.

I walked into dumbledoors office where my eyes landed on The riddles. "Ah ms Slytherin" the old man said in a way that wasn't so comforting I let out a small smile and asked "if I may, why am I here?" I tried to be as polite as possible. "Well...I have reason to believe that both of your parents have something to do with this" he nodded towards Tom and Mattheo. "Ok, is that all sir." "No Y/N it is not, I have already questioned the boys but is your father trying to do something?" I smirked to myself and looked at my feet. Perfect. The thing I'm best at. Lying. "No sir. I haven't been in contact with my father." I put on an innocent voice but not to innocent that he would suspect something. "Very well. Return to your lesssons." He looked back down at his parchment and scribbled something down. I turned around and left.

"How did you do that?" A familiar voice questioned. "Do what Riddle?" I said as I kept walking. "Lie like that, without a hint of making it seem like it wasn't true." "Lying runs in the family darling you should know this by now". Those words reminded me of something my mother said to me not to long ago. "Alright then. But you do know something. More then us at least." Mattheo finished. I chuckled and walked past the tall towering windows. "I do, your right. Now I have to do something" I said turning and bowing with a hand placed behind my back. I laughed and began to walk off and heard a set of footsteps walk off. Only a pair though. I continued to walk and heard one of them following me. "Yes riddle?" I sighed not knowing which one it was. " I'm coming with you." He caught with me. His long strides making him walk faster. "I don't have a choice in this do I, Theo?" He chuckled and replied simply with a "No"

We walked past the bloody scene that no one was attending to yet and I turned into the girls bathroom. He didn't follow. "Oh come on. Don't tell me your to much a gentleman to come in" I smirked "no I-" "what are you doing in here" I groaned and turned round as my eyes met with moaning murtles. "Obliviate" i said knocking her out in the process. I turned my head round to Mattheo and said "can't have her ruining my plans" and finished with a wink. I walked over to the sink with the snake stamped onto the tap. I traced it with my fingers as I said a phrase in parceltongue. Mattheo looked impressed as the sink turned into a set of spiralling stairs.

Our steps echoed through the long wide passage and water dripped from the damp ceiling causing a musty smell to fill our noses. Mattheo stopped just after the last snake stair with his hands held tightly behind his back. "Something wrong riddle?" I walked ahead of him. "You" he replied "me?" I said stopping for a moment not expecting him to say that. "How do you act like nothing happened only a few days ago" "I thought I told your brother that you and him weren't to bring it up" "Yes but- what are you doing?" He asked "Completing my task Theo," I groaned climbing into the eyes climbing into the mouth of the giant statue. "Wait there" "why?" I clenched my jaw. "Because mattheo I don't want my 'boyfriend' to become damaged goods" he scoffed "whatever slut" I could almost feel his smirk on my back. I clenched my bruised fists and continued to walk on leaving him completely alone.