Matheo Riddle Imagines

You're mine. Pt. 1

Music was pounding in your ears and the adrenaline from your 3rd drink of the night was kicking in. You were sitting in the corner of big Slytherin party that was in hogsmade because everyone would get caught if it was held at Hogwarts, wallowing in self pity because you and Matheo got into a fight earlier.

You had fought in the past, but it was usually over dumb things that you both quickly got over, this was different. It was still over something dumb though.

~Flashback to the fight~

"Why is she always so touchy with you?" You said angrily to Matheo once you were both in private. "Who?" Matheo asked. "Pansy! She's always all "omg Matheo your SoOoOOo funny"" you imitated pansy obnoxiously while getting dramatically touchy with Matheo.

"She does not do that." Matheo said already seeming annoyed. "Yes she does! And see you don't even notice it!" You say with growing anger. "Maybe because I'm to focused on my girlfriend to be worried about what Pansy's doing." He said with an eye roll. "Why don't you stop her then" you ask crossing your arms. "I don't know." he says carelessly.

"And besides, I don't point out when like every single guy flirts with you, why are you so hyper fixated on Pansy?" He asked rhetorically. "So you admit she flirts with you?" You say with a satisfied smirk. Matheo sighs. "And every guy does not flirt with me." You add.

To this Matheo makes a shocked face. "Oh please, you don't see when Blaise fucking eyes you down like ur a piece of meat? Or when Draco 'accidentally' touches you every five seconds? Or when random people ask for your number? Or-" you cut him off, "Okay but that's different! I always deny them and address it, you just 'let it slide' and lead her on!" You say angrily.

"No I don't! I just don't care about Pansy enough to acknowledge her throwing herself at me!" He begins to yell. "We'll clearly you do considering you just said you notice it!" You yell back. "God you are so possessive it's insufferable! Your so clingy I can't stand you some times!" He yells back louder.

This is what really hurt you. You had always felt out of place with people and never felt comfortable putting yourself out there or being clingy at all. Matheo was the only exception because he made you secure enough to act that way. That's what made his words hurt even more, especially since he knew of your struggle.

Your anger suddenly turned into betrayal but you wouldn't let your sadness show. All you could manage to say before storming out was "Fuck you Matheo" in a quieter, angered, yet saddened tone.

~The present/Party~

You take another sip of your drink, thinking about it while sighing deeply.

"What's got you so down?" You heard someone say. You looked up and around to see who had just said that. Just perfect, Blaise. "A pretty girl like you at a party like this should be happy." He said with the most disgustingly arrogant smirk. "Geez why don't you tell me to smile more or something, then you'll really be hitting the jackpot." You said annoyed while rolling your eyes. To this he just laughed cockily. "I bet I could cheer you up." He grinned.

"Thanks, but staring at my shoes has just been so fascinating I wouldn't want to miss anything." You said trying to turn him down. "Oh come on, how about just one song out on the dance floor." He said with a fake pouting face. You knew he wasn't gonna give up, and you just wanted to get any and all interactions with him over with. "Fine, but only because I have nothing better to do." You said with an eye roll. "Gosh, you really know how to give a guy butterflies" Blaise said in an obnoxiously sarcastic way.

You did a shot right before standing up, hoping that it would kick in soon so you wouldn't have to be fully present while dancing with Blaise.

He aggressively grabbed your wrist and pulled you out to the dance floor. He immediately started dancing goofily. You just stared at him trying to hide your disgust. "Oh come on, live a little." He yelled over the music. "I'm trying but the badness of your Dance moves is literally killing me." You yelled back.

He laughed. God you hated him. "Oh please your just jealous!" He yelled back trying to be all cutesy.

Gross.

You tried to let yourself go a little. Parties were never really your thing. You were more introverted and only liked to socialize when you could count on knowing and constantly being around at least one person you knew and felt comfortable with.

Times like these when your social anxiety was thriving at ruining your life, you couldn't help but think of Matheo. You missed him.

But the more you thought about him, the more you though about the argument, and the more the drinks you drank started to kick in.

Before you knew it you were swaying your hips to the beat. "There you go-" you heard Blaise yell. You tuned him out not letting him ruin the moment.

You closed your eyes and just let the music consume you, letting all your worries go away with every beat. It had been so long since you had let loose. It felt good until...

Until two arms snakes around your waist. You stopped dancing and looked down to see if your mind was playing tricks on you or something.

It wasn't.

Your vision was kind of blurry. And the lighting in the party was bad, but you recognized those rings, those hands, how could you not?!

It was-

A/N: I am so sorry to leave this on a cliff hanger (though I'm sure y'all already know who it is) but I promise I will make a part 2 soon. Thank you to anyone who has voted or even just read this!!