"I can't be who you want me to be Draco! He changed me, he came along and showed me who I could be. And now that I have to live without him kills me because every breath I take without fucking hurts."
A Riddle and a Hale. I guess history really does...
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Devorah had slipped out from Mattheo's hold around 10:30 and made her way to the kitchen. She ran into a few house elves and they asked her if she wanted some help but Devorah denied their offer wanting to do it all on her own.
And she did it the muggle way, making the batter from scratch following a recipe to make an outstanding chocolate cake. There were times where she just did her own thing because she thought the recipe was kind of boring.
After putting her cake in the fridge to cool Devorah went back to her room to take a shower and change her clothes. She was dressed in a thigh length white button up which only the middle two were buttoned and a short plad green skirt.
She had used a spell to fix her room beforehand. She never really saw herself being as destructive as she was after her and Mattheo's cat fight.
She knew she was right for standing her ground, but the thought of losing Mattheo left an empty, unwanted feeling in her stomach. Shaking away those thoughts Devorah grabbed the sketch book from her dresser and went back to the kitchen.
After pulling on an apron Devorah grabbed her cake out of the fridge and began to ice it. When she was done it had blue and white icing smudges all over it. It was already 8:15, and she knew that Mattheo usually woke up at eight, and usually let her sleep in till 9 on the weekends.
Writing happy birthday in white icing on top Devorah quickly began to clean up before grabbing the cake and the sketch book and began to make her way through the corridors.
"It's 8:35. Can't we just walk into the great hall and find a slytherin that will help us? "
"And risk the chances of seeing Ashton, no. I will snap him like a twig if I see him. Enough about our garage old friend- I really can't believe Theo has a girlfriend. I can just tell we're gonna be best- Oh my god that's her."
"Wha-" "Oh my god hi, your Devorah right?" A girl with blonde hair spoke coming up to Devorah and a boy with brown following slowly behind her. "Yes, do I know you?"
"No but I know you. And when Oliver told me that Theo had a girlfriend, I was at a loss for words. I mean this is Mattheo Riddle we're talking about, Mr big and bad. We've known him our entire life and not once has this man ever let a girl in his life other than to crawl into his bed the way you're in his life. So me being me I wanted to see you with my own eyes. Oh my god did you make him that cake? I love you for him already. Oliver look at what Devorah made Theo for his birthday. You never made me a cake before." The blonde ranted.
"You know I'm shit at cooking. And I can see. I'm sorry she's very enthusiastic. I'm Oliver and this is my girlfriend Victoria, and it appears you're the girl who has my best whipped."
