Behind Closed Doors ; Mattheo x Reader

Chapter 15

Y'all, look I know its been a while. So so genuinely sorry that its been so long. I've had a lot and I mean a looot of stuff happening lately. I got a job so I've been pretty busy, but I'm back and fr, imma start updating hopefully once a week. At least once a fortnight. But yea, hope you are all doing well. Thankyou so much for reading so far. Here we go.

The footsteps were loud. Almost as if they were right behind me. I held my breath as they continued to grow louder. I gripped my wand just in case before I felt the knock again.

"Who's there?", I question confidently, having the alcohol in my system still. "Come out now and you don't have to get hurt". 

"Woah woah, calm down princess". 

I recognized his voice. 

"What do you want Riddle?", I ask as I turn to see his dark shadowy figure standing beside me.

"Oh come on now Y/n, you really haven't figured that out?", he snarls. 

"Had any... strange dreams lately", he smirks. 

"No, why have you?", I snicker back.

The moonlight slightly eliminates his strong features. His smirk drops as he squints almost as if he is still trying to figure me out. 

"Stop doing that", I state. 

"Doing what?", he replies sarcastically.

"Stop trying to read my mind, I'll never let you in".  

"But why princess? All I wanna do is help you".

"Ha, I seriously doubt that".

"You know if you just let me in, I can prove it to you".

"Not happening, also stop calling me princess, my name is Y/n".

"You cant stop me princess".

"Watch me", I say before getting up and walking away.

"Y/n, come back, I need to talk to you". He shouts.

"Nup, I'm going to bed asshole".

Mattheo's POV

"Nup, I'm going to bed asshole", Y/n retorts. 

Damn, what a sassy bitch. I turn around and gaze at the black lake. 

Why can't I get into her head.

The only person I haven't been able to read is Dumbledore, and now her. 

It's kind of intriguing.

I make my way back towards the castle. Filch is standing there at the entrance. 

"Mr Riddle, out of bed, looks like its gonna be detention for you", he states, in his ugly crooked voice.

"Do I need to remind you who my father is, you pathetic ugly squib", I say before pushing past him and making my way back to the Slytherin Common room. 

"You really are an asshole", I hear someone state as I enter the dark gloomy common room. 

I look around to see nobody. No figures. No shadows. Nothing. 

"Who's there?", I ask as I glance around the room, "Come out now and you don't have to get hurt".

"Woah woah, calm down princess". I hear her retort.

"Really Y/n?", I question.

Y/n's POV

"Yes really,   princess". I say as I get up from the couch I was laying on. I walk over to him and glare at his smug face.