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-𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 29- ༄ 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫
"𝐓𝐎𝐌?"
Y/n squeaked, as she stuck her head through his dorm room doorway. Tom sat on his bed, with a lamp on, and a book in front of him. His pajama pants hung lowly around his hips.
"Y/n...what's wrong?"
"I just needed to see if you were okay."
"I'm okay, but you're not, come here..." Tom said softly, standing and pulling y/n towards his bed.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay, De Lune." Tom replied, as he tucked y/n into his bed, laying beside her, flicking off the lamp.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Tom asked, eyes on the ceiling. Y/n stared into space as she laid on her side.
"I don't really remember it. I think I'm afraid to go home." Y/n mumbled. Tom stayed quiet.
"thank you for letting me stay in here..." y/n whispered. Tom turned onto his side, sliding his hand across the silky forest green sheets, locating the valley on y/n's hip beneath the duvet, giving it a comforting squeeze. Y/n relaxed instantly, closing her eyes as Tom moved closer to her.
"Goodnight, y/n."
"Nice night?"
"I don't want to talk about it." Y/n grumbled, as she packed her belongings into her trunk. Marina chuckled.
"Seriously, you two have been close these days." Narcissa said, picking at y/n's duvet as she watched her friend pack. Y/n placed some of her books onto the top of the folded clothes.
"I can't believe we only have two days left..." Marina sighed. Y/n smiled, tugging on her knitted sweater.
"Narcissa..." y/n asks, laying in her bed, her head resting in the crook of Narcissa's neck. Narcissa, whose legs are pressed against the wall, hums at the h/c girl.
"Have you lost your virginity?" Y/n asked. Marina crawls over, placing her head on the opposite side of Narcissa's shoulder.
"Yeah, why?" She asks, picking at her chopped black nail polish.
"Was it to Lucius?" Y/n asked sadly. Narcissa's neck turns scarlet.
"Yeah...is this about Tom?"
"Kind of..."
"Well, if you are planning on losing it to him, make sure he's gentle...and make sure you're comfortable."
"Wish you would've given me this talk, sissa." Marina grumbled. Y/n snorted with laughter. Marina swatted at the girl.
"It's not funny! He sneezed on me! As he came!" Marina exclaimed. Narcissa joined y/n in laughter.
"Really, lo, the only reason my first time was so good was because I was with someone I love, and I was comfortable. Make sure it's just right..." Narcissa consoled. Y/n nodded.
"Do you think he's had sex?"
"Yes." Narcissa and Marina said in unison. Y/n shot up.
"What? Really?" Y/n exclaims.
"Have you seen him? I'd bet money he's had sec at least once." Marina said, grabbing the bottle of black nail polish, shaking it, before taking narcissa's hand into hers, applying the paint.
"Wait, do you think I might actually have an orgasm my first go if he's experienced?"
"Woah, woah, you're planning on having sex with him?"
"I meant hypothetically..." Marina shakes her head.
"You might."
"Why is being a girl so awful?" Marina asks.
"Being a girl comes with its ups and downs, for sure, but I love it." Y/b mutters dreamily.
"I second that."
"Why are girls so complicated?" Lucius grumbled, muffled by his pillow. Tom rolled his eyes.
"Narcissa troubles?" Avery asked, tossing a shirt into the trunk that overflowed with laundry.
"Yes, she broke up with me yesterday, then we got back together this morning!" Lucius grumbled. Tom eternally cringed. He could never do that with y/n. Not that he wanted to be with her; he'd remind himself. He just imagined - he wouldn't let her leave him in such a manner.
"Riddle, my mom invited you to come."
"Come?"
"To my house, for the summer."
Platform 9 ¾ bustled loudly, as students rushed into the train. It was finally the end of year 6. Y/n sluggishly pulled her luggage cart towards the train, before a tug interrupted.
"I- oh..." y/n began, seeing as the tug came from Charlie.
"Congratulations, on graduation..." y/n mumbled.
"I didn't really come over to you for a congratulations, but I appreciate it."
"Sure..."
"I just wanted to say I'm sorry...and you don't have to figure me but I don't want to go on for the rest of my life with you hating me, so..."
"You're forgiven." Y/n said, letting her guard down. Charlie smiled.
"Thank you...and take care of Reign next year...yeah? Don't know what she's gonna do without me next year."
"Of course."
"Bye, y/n."
"Bye, Charlie." Y/n muttered, watching as Charlie walked into the train, finding a spot.
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