Mattheo Riddle × YN Malfoy

Chapter 4-I Fucking Hate This Kid

Y/n POV:

It had only been two hours and i already fucking hated this new kid!
Goddamm Mattheo Riddle, son of the Dark Lord and the evil Bellatrix was nothing more than a cocky, stuck up, unfairly hot, little bitch.
He would strut around the school as if he was the most important person to ever exist and make the most sarcastic unwanted comments on every little thing you did.
Oh and to make things a whole lot better, guess who was my potions partner?

"Granger and Lovegood, Weasley and Potter, Berkshire and Parkinson," Professor Snape read the names out for our potion partners. Pansy looked at me and shrugged, usually we were always put together but today was different i guess. Professor Snape finally got to my name and my heart dropped as i realised who else's name hadnt been called. "Ms Malfoy and Mr....Riddle," Snape drawled, probably enjoying the pain he knew he caused me by partnering me with....him.

I looked around the classroom to find my unfortunate potions partner and locked eyes with someone at the back if the room. He gestured to me with his hand to move back there to sit with him. I sighed, trying to convince myself that maybe he wouldnt be that bad. Maybe his 'too good for this school' persona was just an act and maybe he wouldn't act like a dick to me. But deep down i knew my hopes were wrong, he was Mattheo Riddle. The insanely hot kid meant to ruin my life.

"Nice to see u again....Maflon?" he said.
"Malfoy actually," i growled, not in the mood for his idioticness.
"Ohhhh feisty i see," Riddle replied.
"Oh fuck off Riddle," i said, "i dont wont to be you partner and u dont want to be mine, so please just try to act tolerable."
"Well fuck u too then," he mumbled under his breath, turning his head back to his work. Luckily, we were just doing theory today and wouldnt need to be interacting with eachother. Cause i for sure wasnt in the mood.

Mattheo POV:

This Malfoy chick impressed me. She wasnt like any of the other girls who just hid from me and wasnt like the girls who showered me in compliments, thinking that flattery could win my heart. She was confident in herself and her words. But also a real bitch.

I know that i can sometimes be a little hostile but i have good reason too, im the Dark Lords son for Merlins sake. She just seemed upset or angry with me at all times. The entire potions lesson i could hear her fuming. Was i really that bad company? So in the end, i just gave up. Is she was going to act like a dick so was I. And trust me i was good at that.

Y/n POV:

Finally, thats hellish lesson was over but i couldnt let myself get too relieved, fucking Riddle was still my potions partner for the rest of the term. Fuck him and fuck Snape. Despite being my godfather, it seemed as though he always had it out for me. It was totally unfair, he favoured Draco and made it very obvious while he purposely made my life at Hogwarts as difficult as possible. I would just have too show him that whatever he did, didnt bother me. Even if that meant pretending i didnt mind sitting next to Riddle in class. I think i might have vomited in my mouth a little.

*Time Skip*

Mattheo's POV:

"Oi, new kid," Blaise called to me.
"What do u want?" I replied, not in the mood for some shitty banter.
"Come play truth or dare with us," the kid said.
Truth or dare, really? Are we in second grade?
But, i did like the look of some of them girls playing, maybe i could win myself one of them tonight.
"Ight," i agreed and moved over by the fireplace where everyone was sitting.
We were the only ones in the room, everyone else had gone to bed. I recognised some faces from this morning, Pansy i think her name was, that Enzo kid, Theo, the one who introduced himself to me first, quite cocky i reckon. And Malfoy and Zabini for...other reasons. There were a few others aswell but i didnt bother learning their names. I wasnt planning on getting close to any of the dicks at this school.

And then she walked in.....Y/n.
Uhhh, really? Did she HAVE to play?
Whatever, im fucking Mattheo Riddle, they should all be scared of me. Why was i worrying about some chick anyway. She was nothing compared to me.