Riddles | Y/N x Mattheo Riddle

Peace to Pieces (Part 2)

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Sorry I've been gone for a while. Just laziness, stress and technical difficulties but I'm back...hopefully.

Matthew's POV:

Mattheo made his way through the corridors down to the dungeons on his way to potions class. As he entered the classroom his eyes absent mindedly scanned the room searching for y/n. " I don't even know why I'm looking for her after what she did," he whispered to himself.

Matthew took his seat and began waiting for Professor Snape like everyone else...

"Did you guys hear y/n crying this morning?" Said one hufflepuff girl.
"Yeah, I tried to get her to come out of the stall but she wouldn't answer, I could've sworn I saw a bloodstained handkerchief from under the stall door," said another.
"Maybe she's harming herself, I always knew she was crazy. Anyways, after we left I came back in and it was quiet but the door was still locked. Maybe she died."

Mattheo sat there in shock at the outrageous things they were saying, could they not hear themselves? However, he couldn't listen to their unfeeling comments any longer, he was boiling with anger. "Shut the fuck up! Y/n isn't like that. If you were decent humans you would help her. Bitches," he seethed. The girls gasped in shock. Served them right with all the gossiping they were doing.

Mattheo bolted out of the classroom toward the hufflepuff dormitory. Desperate to find y/n no matter what she did. He didn't even understand why he felt betrayed, it's not like they were dating but it still hurt.

After some difficulty he managed to get into the dormitory. Mattheo ran to the girls dormitory bathroom to the only closed stall there was. He banged on the door, "Y/n! Y/n, love, can you hear me!?" He desperately asked. But there was no answer. He looked under the stall and gasped a tear leaving his eye as he took in the sight he saw.

Y/n was collapsed on the cold tile floor clutching many tissues all stained with tears and blood. Her beautiful cheeks were pale and stained with dried tears. Mattheo let out a shuddering sob. He stood up taking in a deep breath. "Alohomora," he mumbled. The latch opened and Mattheo yanked open the door and ran to y/n's aid. He checked her pulse, it was weak but still there. He desperately searched for a source of the blood in the tissues but couldn't find any wound. He checked her wrists hoping those girls weren't right, but still, nothing.

Until his eyes found her pajama shorts, they were stained with blood as well. At first he thought she was on her period but he then remembered the accounts of last night, she wouldn't have fucked Cedric if she was on it or about to be on it, at least he thought so, only women know. He lightly lifted up her shirt and pulled her shorts a little down her waist. What he saw horrified him, it was a cut but he had no idea how much bigger it could be judging the blood. He needed to take her to madam Pomfrey but she would ask too many questions.

Instead he took her to the dormitory and laid her on a bed. Though it was a risk he had no choice. "What medicine do I need?" He questioned himself. He ran to his bag and found a bottle of Phoenix tears he stole from Dumbledore's office last year. He always gets into fights so he needs them. Hoping it would work he dropped a drop into y/n mouth.

"Please work"...

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