I groaned kicking over a book shelf and wincing in pain after, I was in the room of requirements I keeped kicking the book shelf even though it hurted my foot.

"You shouldn't take you lr anger out on a book shelf" A fimilar voice said, I quickly turned my head and hatred filled my lungs.

"Riddle" My voice was filled with hatred, hatred was even the word I coukd describe it not even close.

"What do you want?" I quickly said crossing my arms over my chest.

"I could leave and you would never k ow what the first task would be" He shrugged turning around, I sighed, I needed the first task badly if I was going to make it out alive..

"Fine fine fine!" I said groaned in annoyance

"Very well, but what do I get in return if I tell you this?" He asked stepping closer to me.

"Want my soul?" I said with sarcasm.

"That's nothing to joke about Ivy" He said.

"Yah yah yah, whatever, you get to know you spared my life" I told him.

"Spared your life? Love do you know who I am?" He smirked walking closer to me until I was trapped up again the book shelf.

"Yes a murder, a sicko who-" My Angresive words where cut off my rough and yet a gentle touch with hunger lurking in them.

I felt like I wanted to melt, I craved this, but I couldn't let him get to me this quick, not after what he did to me in the bathroom....

"Alright Riddle, I know you love me so much but still, we're not together are we? And that one time was a mistake that would never happen again" I told him, my tone was cold and harsh, I couldnt let him know that was a weakness to me.

"But that's not what you really think is it" He whispered down in my ear, I swallowed hard.

"N-no it is" I lied, I wanted him to keep going with out stopping....

"Azeala I have known you for some time, with your hatred and annoying side n your kind hearted, yet weird and childish side" He told me.

"I know when you lie, as well as you know me to well" He told me.

I needed him, and he knew it.

"Go" I mumbled, he wasn't getting to me and i told myself he wouldn't again never again.

"Speak up darling" He told me.

"I said go I don't want to repeat myself" My voice cracked I wanted to cry.

I painted a kiss on my cheek and left, tears rolled down my face, I hate how he makes me feel.

His back was turned away from me.

"The first task is a dragon" He said with out looking back and left the room if Requirements.

I slide down against the bookshelf and cryed, I didn't want him to leave....

🤧🤧poor baby girl....

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