After Herbology and Transfiguration it was time for Defence against the Dark Arts. I really don't want to attend this class, i bet that Lockhart don't even know how to block spells.
"Can i just skip this one..." I said. "I can't i don't wanna see that narcissist"
"I do the feel the same but we got to
Y/N" Claire saide pulling me.Hermione walk past us while letting out a huff, i guess i have to talk to her after class. As soon as we arrive the classroom it looks ugly, it was redecorated by portraits of Lockhart doing random shit. As i was about to take a seat Hermione pulled me and made me seat beside her.
"Care to explain what's with your mood?" I said but she didn't answer. "Alright take your time"
"Let me introduce you to your new Defence Against The Dark Arts teacher me." Lockhart said with a smile while Hermione is fawning over him.
"Gilderoy Lockhart, Order of Merlin, Third Class, Honorary member of the Dark Force Defense League, and five times winner of Witch Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award. But I don't talk about that. I didn't get rid of the Banden Banshee by smiling at her" he said as he awaited for a laugh with only a few chuckles thrown in.
"I see that everyone has bought a collection of my books." He said.
"Now first were going to start with a quiz to see how well you have read the material and understood it you have 30 minutes to finish it" Lockhart said.
As the quizzed were handed out i looked at it with disgust if there was a word worst than narcissist he would be the definition of the word, the question was all about him there was nothing about defensive spells or anything about defending oneself. I didn't answer it nor destroy it instead i draw a silly face of Lockhart on the paper.
"Tut tut hardly any of you remember that my favourite color is lilac, I said so in the year of the yeti, and few if you need to read Wandering with Werwolves once more i said in chapter 12 that my perfect birthday gift would be Harmony between magical and non magical people, although I would not say no to a large bottle of Ogden's firewhiskey" He said with a smile.
"But Ms. Granger knew my secret ambition was to rid the world of evil and bring out my own range of hair product. Where is Ms. Granger? He asked as Hermione raise her hand in the air.
"Well done 10 points to Gryffindor" he said.
"Now where is Mr. Riddle and Ms. Redfield?" We both raise our hands
"You both did not bother to answer the question and draw on it instead?" Lockhart asked.
The whole class gasped and let out a laugh as Hermione looked at me with a shock on her face.
"Well the questions are boring and im in a mood for drawing your pathetic face." I said tapping on my table not paying attention to him.
"For me i found the question useless Professor, i don't think knowing your favourite color and so called ambition will help us defending ourselves, do you find it usefull sir?"
"That's it 50 points from Slytherin for Mr. Riddle's action" he said.
"Meh i don't care really, Professor Snape could just give me back those points in Potion class" i said not lifting an eye.
"You little..." He said as he pulled me by my uniform.
The whole class And Hermione looked shock.
"Wow.. just wow... A Professor trying to hurt a student? I didn't know you could sink lower" i said with a smirk on my face.
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A Riddle To Solve
FanficY/N Riddle is the son of Tom Marvolo Riddle or known as Lord Voldemort, and is a new attending student at Hogwarts, while he tries to make friends with the Golden Trio. The Prince of Slytherin has fallen for a certain brown bushy hair bookworm. Will...