Y/n x Mattheo

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Y/n's POV

It was the start of my 4th year and I was on the train, sitting next to my best, and only friend, Tom Riddle, when he said something weird.

Tom: "Y/n my brother is going to be coming to Hogwarts this year and I want you to be nice. He doesn't have any friends yet and gets whiny about it. So he'll be hanging out with us. Okay?"

Y/n: "Okay"

I never knew Tom had a brother.

Y/n: "when is he coming?"

Tom: "soon. He'll be sitting with us so you can meet him."

I nod. Then a the door to the compartment opens and I see the hottest man alive walk in and sit next to me!

???: "Hey Tom."

Tom: "Hey Mattheo. Oh, Mattheo before I forget, meet Y/n. My friend. Y/n, this is Mattheo."

Y/n: "Hey."

Mattheo waves at me. I pull out the book I was reading, Cinder.

Mattheo: "What are you reading?"

Tom: "Don't get her started. Please. She'll start rambling on and on."

I punch Tom's arm.

Y/n: "It's not that bad. He just hates when I fangirl about something."

Mattheo laughs at that.

Mattheo: "He hates everything. But, it seems like a good book."

Y/n: "I could lend it to you. I have the other books as well. I'm just re-reading."

Mattheo: "Sure."

I hand him the book.

Y/n: "So, Tom, what do you think is going on? I heard something about the Triwizard Tournament coming to Hogwarts."

Tom sighs.

Tom: "You need to stop listening to gossip. It's not the best thing."

Y/n: "But I heard-"

Mattheo: "I actually heard about that too."

Y/n: "Ha!"

I love when I'm right. Tom finds it annoying, but he loves it. The train had made a stop, and I knew we were finally at Hogwarts. Home. We head to the carriages and get in one. It was a silent ride, and when we get there, I rush to get a good spot at the Slytherin table. Tom sighs and sits across from me. Mattheo sits next to Tom.

*time skip to after sorting, and Dumbledore is about to make an announcement*

I was ready to eat food, but stupid Dumbledore, had decided to make an announcement.

Albus: "Students! This year, we have the amazing opportunity to host the Tri-wizard Tournament! So, if you could please welcome the lovely ladies of Beauxbatons,"

Girls flooded the hall and did their entrance, and honestly, I was disgusted. But I found Tom staring at one girl's butt. I snap my fingers in front of his face.

Y/n: "You know, most girls wouldn't appreciate some guy looking at their ass."

He snaps out of his trance and he death glares me

Tom: "You will speak of this to no one. Got it?"

I smirk

Y/n: "Maybe..."

He leans over the table and this time, punches me in the arm.

Y/n: "Ow! Tom!"

He sits down and death stares me.

Y/n: "Okay. I won't tell anyone."

Mattheo let's out a small snicker. I glare at him.

Y/n: "What are you laughing at?"

Mattheo: "Nothing. Sorry."

I turn back towards the head table.

Y/n: "That's what I thought."

Albus: "Now please welcome the proud sons of Durmstrang, and their headmaster, Igor Karkaroff."

Then boys enter and do some tumbling. Oh, that's cool. Viktor Krum. I forgot he was still in school. Mattheo stares at Krum in awe and I look between the two of them. Then I decided this was the perfect opportunity to tease Mattheo.

Y/n: "Is little Riddle in love with Mr.Krum?"

Mattheo: "What? No. I just didn't realize that he was going to Durmstang."

Then he adds,

Mattheo: "And I like girls. And don't call me little Riddle."

I grin

Y/n: "I don't think I'll listen to you, little Riddle."

Mattheo: "I'm a year older then you."

Tom was now leaning on a fist on the table and leaning his chin on the fist. I look at him with a quizzical expression.

Tom: "Keep going, it's entertaining."

I roll my eyes. Mattheo rolls his eyes as well and we stop. Tom sits up and looks disappointed. That's his problem. The Durmstrang boys sit at the Slytherin table. Krum and his friends sit next to Draco Malfoy. Oh. I hope that they're okay afterwards.

*Time skip to after dinner. In the hall.*

Tom: "Mattheo, I feel like you should go talk to Malfoy. You two would get along."

I see what he was doing. Getting rid of little Riddle so he and I can talk privately.

Mattheo: "Fine. I'll see you later."

He leaves to find Draco, and when he is gone, I turn to Tom.

Y/n: "Smart. Get rid of him. What do you need to talk about?"

Tom: "How did you know-?"

Y/n: "I have known you for years Tom. I know when you need to talk to me."

He sighs.

Tom: "You caught me."

He looks around at the crowded hallway

Tom: "Let's go somewhere different."

He grabs my arm and leads me to the chamber.