Riddles | Y/N x Mattheo Riddle

Train Ride

Y/N's POV

Y/n was eagerly walking through the hall of the train looking for an empty compartment. She was very excited for a new year at Hogwarts. She peered into every compartment only to see they were all full. "Ugh..." She sighed. She walked by her friends in a compartment. Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George. She waved. And they waved back. But she decided to leave because it was too full and she wanted to be alone. Every single one she passed was full. Y/N approached a compartment only to see who is inside. She rolled her eyes, "Cedric. Diggory." He looked up from his magazine. " Aaaah, Y/N Y/L/N. Lovely to catch you here, please, join me." He motioned next to him. Y/N smirked, "I'll pass." And she walked away without a word. Y/N was getting tired, she had looked at every single one and they were all full! At the end she saw one and walked toward it. When she peered inside there was a boy sitting there. He had curly hair and a solemn face. He had a slight pink in his cheeks, but sharp brown eyes, even a scar on his nose. Y/N decided to sit here, since it was the last one and it looked quiet, since she didn't know the boy. She opened the door and silently walked in. The boy looked up from his book. "Ahem. I'm sitting in here find another compartment. I prefer to be alone in peace." He said coldly. Y/N looked taken aback. "I- Well... The other compartments are full . And looks like we have something in common, because I prefer silence and alone time as well. I won't be a bother." She stated and plopped down onto the bench. The boy rolled his eyes. Y/N looked the boy up and down. He was wearing black jeans, a dark green shirt, a black jacket, silver chains and black Doc Martens. She smiled, she was wearing Doc Martens too. Y/N turned and started putting her small bag up on the shelf when the train did a big jolt. She tumbled backwards right toward the boy. When she fell back she felt a cold hand holding her and a warm chest rising and falling. She froze. She looked up and jolted up. "I-I'm sorry It-" she got cut off with another bump this time making her fall face forward, right toward his face. She caught herself, her arms on his shoulders chests touching. Suddenly the world became still and she stared into those deep brown eyes. He breathed a shaky breath. Both of them frozen in time. "Oi! Riddle!" Laughed a voice, "got yourself another toy to play with." Said the voice, a girl coughing beside him. Y/N and the boy looked at the people. Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson. The boy threw Y/N off. "What!? Noooo!" He said. "Are you sure Mattheo looked like you were getting cozy with Ms. Wench here," said Pansy with a tinge of jealousy. Malfoy nudged her. "Shut it Parkinson. She's actually quite pretty." He smirked looking Y/N up and down. She blushed but before she could say anything Mattheo spoke. "Shut up Malfoy, tell me what you want and leave." He said. "We're almost there, change into your robes. You too Ms.?..." Said Draco. "Um, Y/N. Y/N Y/L/N" she answered. Draco nodded and left, dragging Pansy with him. "Ugh Slytherins!" Said Y/N sitting down. "Excuse you," said Mattheo. He was pulling out robes with some green on them. Y/N blushed out of embarrassment and apologized. She walked out with her robes in her arms.

Mattheo's POV
That weird quiet girl was interesting. She was also kind of cute. When she walked in she was wearing brown corduroy dress pants, a white collar shirt, and a patterned sweater vest. She had her brown hair in a messy bun with a beret and she wore cute glasses. She had 2 piercings on each earlobe and one cartilage piercing on her right ear. It was quite intriguing. She wore a gold chain and another gold necklace with rings on all fingers. But Mattheo's favorite was her shoes. The same as his, Doc Martens. This girl had style. In her arms she had a book, a bookbag and a long brown coat.

Mattheo watched her leave and then started changing. He took of his jacket and shirt. He was putting on some deodorant and cologne when she walked back in. Staring at his toned body.

Y/N's POV

As she walked back in and looked up she stopped in her tracks and gulped. Standing before her was the tanned muscular body of Mattheo Riddle. Only in his pants. She could smell his pine forest and bark cologne from there. He turned around smirking as he put his white shirt on. His abs glistening in the light. Y/N looked down turning red. "I-um s-sorry." She quickly sat down grabbed her book and didn't look up. Mattheo laughed, "no need to be shy, Puffs it's alright, I'm nearly finished. But if you want take a picture it'll last longer." He said smirking. Y/N blushed but put on her confident face. She looked up from her book into those brown pools and said," no thanks, and Puffs?" She asked. He pointed to her robes, "you're a Hufflepuff" he said sitting down. "Oh uh yeah." She said shrugging. She looked back at her book and crossed her legs. Mattheo looked at her book. "The Great Gatsby?" He asked. Y/N nodded "It's one of my-" the both said at the same time. "Favourites..." they finished together. Y/N smiled. Mattheo reached into his bag and brought out his copy and began to read too. Both of them sneaking glances at eachother for the rest of the ride.

A/n

Ik they are supposed to be enemies but their feud hasn't begun yet. It'll start soon....