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study session (y/n x tom riddle)

authors note:

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heyyy, i was reading tom riddle x reader by @bravemoongirl (it is great! you should totally check it out!) and @unoriginal123123 said, "Imagine if they were still handcuffed and tom was there kicking Sirius under the table or yanking the handcuffs and glaring at Sirius." a lot of people liked this and wanted a one-shot so i wrote one!

this won't make sense if you haven't read the mention fanfic above so, i would check it out before reading this.

 i'm really sorry if you don't like it and don't be afraid to comment suggestions or changes i should make :)))) tysm for reading!!

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Tom, whom I was handcuffed to, had made it his goal to stare at Sirius the entire study session. Every time Sirius made a mistake, Tom would scoff underneath his breath (thinking I wouldn't hear) and smirk as if he were so much better than Sirius.

"Tom, what could you possibly find so funny about transfiguration?" I asked him, watching his smirk fade from his face realizing he had been caught.

"What? I'm not laughing and what gives you the impression that I am?" Tom demanded, his eyes burning a hole into the side of my head.

I ignored him, and went back to tutoring Sirius.

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Half an hour had gone by until the table had slightly started to shake. I didn't think much of it until the shaking had gotten more violent and had caused my butterbeer to tip over and spill.

"Would you two stop kicking each other from under the table? If I didn't know better, I'd assume you were immature children!" I exclaimed, trying to soak up the spilled drink with Tom's sweater before my textbook was ruined.

"Hey! That's my sweater! Emphasis on the word sweater, it's not meant to be used as a napkin!" Tom scowled, looking as if he wanted to kill me.

Sirius snickered as Tom was growing more and more furious. I had managed to clean up all of the butterbeer and handed Tom his sweater. Once in Tom's hands, butterbeer started to drip out of the sweater ultimately ruining his pants.

Tom had started to stand up, grabbing the butterbeer soaked sweater, and was about to storm out of the Three Broomsticks, when he had realized the handcuffs were still attached to me.

"Y/n, we need to go find that Ravenclaw girl so these filthy handcuffs can be removed." Tom demanded, pulling me up to stand.

"No, I'm not done with my tutoring session with Sirius yet."

He turned to me, pressed his lips to my ear, and whispered, "You will do as I say or there will be consequences." Giving me an evil glare and dug his wand into my thigh.

Reluctantly, I turned to Sirius and said, "Sorry Sirius, it seems like we'll have to cut this session short. Tom and I have to sort some things out." Sighing, I raised my hand, showing him the handcuff.

"It's all right!" Sirius grinned, "When you say this session, does that mean there'll be another one?"

Before I could answer, Tom had grabbed my items and was pulling me out of the shop determined to find the Ravenclaw.