Orphic | H. P. Fan fiction

Chapter 5.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

The ride was very silent, as Y/n was just dozing off on Tom's shoulder, while he was reading a book.

Their compartment was strangely empty, even though there was still enough room left and Tom was glad. He would have probably cursed anyone, that actually tried to enter their compartment and 'ruin' their 'intimate time' together.

He had already chased away any person that even looked into their compartment, with a simple look of his eyes. Well until he came.

He being Apollo, who was Gryffindor's prince and either worshipped or hated by absolutely every other student that attended Hogwarts as well. Including Tom. The latter part of that though.

"If it ain't Riddle-Belittle!" Apollo joked as his lackies laughed. Normally Tom would just let his 'friends' take care of Apollo, because he honestly couldn't be bothered to even look at something so.. Unworthy.

Unfortunately (or fortunately until Apollo showed up) he was all alone with Y/n, who by the way was still peacefully snoozing. This of course was noticed by the blond brat, that was Olive Hornby's older brother. Tom respected Olive in magic wise classes, as she was a pretty outstanding witch, but her personality greatly annoyed him.

"Is this your girlfriend? Pretty ugly. Saw cousins of mine, who were prettier, but always supposed that you like the ugly ducklings, 'innit?" He continued and Tom would have cursed him, if Y/n hadn't just cuddled closer to him.

Tom didn't want to wake her up, but he also didn't want to just let him insult her.

"Hornby. You better get on your knees and apologies to her this instant." He hissed out, but Apollo just grinned as he took a strand of hair into his hand that belonged to none other than Y/n.

Tom was just staring at his slightly tanned hand and already imagining just chopping it off and cursing it, so that Apollo would basically be chocking himself.

He didn't have to do anything as Y/n grabbed a hold of Apollo's hand and basically gave him a warning look. Instead the idiot, that saw himself as some sort of God, thought it was a great idea to intervene their hands together.

Tom was furious, but Y/n just smashed Apollo's body onto the floor and twisted his arm so much, that it basically was on the verge of breaking. He immediately tried to let go of her hand but, she just twisted it more, which made him beg for her to let go.

His friends in the meantime were absolutely petrified, as they just stared at Y/n who looked at him with sleepy eyes and a messy head of hair.

Tom was of course laughing his ass off, because he felt silly for ever doubting that Y/n wouldn't just kick Apollo's bottom.

"I don't remember ever giving you permission to lay your hands on me." Y/n told him boredly, seemingly not aware in how much pain he actually was. She couldn't really sleep the night before, as she had thought about how she will deal with her parents, but not parents. That was such a concern and stupid Voice only wrote 'lmao' repeatedly into her 'diary' instead of actually helping her.

"I-i apologize!!! Please just don't break my arm!" He begged Y/n, who let go of him, before she looked at his lackies.

She then turned away, which caused them to finally breath again as they held their breath at her eyes on them, towards Tom. "Are we there yet?"

"Not yet, darling." He answered after calming down, as he helped her fix her hair up a little bit.

Apollo just looked at her with absolute fear in his eyes as he held his arm, before he scurried away. His lackies quickly on his tail.