UNDER EXTREME EDITING!!!
Follow Y/n Lestrange through my version of 'What if Harry Potter was written from the point of view of a slytherin?'.
This is based of the third book in the Harry Potter series By J.K. Rowling.
The characters arn't mine!!
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The weather worsted steadily over the next few in the run up to the Quidditch match.
M: 'Hufflepuff and Gryffindor today are playing today.'
Y/n: 'Look how bad it's raining.' You said looking up at the enchanted roof of the great hall as you ate breakfast.
D: 'Were going to need raincoats if we want to watch the match. I hope Gryffindor win.'
P: 'Why on earth would you want them to win? You hate them.'
Y/n: 'It will leave us with the joy of beating them.'
A/n:
If you do not wish to read about the following topics then just skip this chapter:
- suicide
However please do finish reading this note as it has some important stuff in it.
I apologize for not getting a new chapter out to you sooner. I have been busy and have not had time to write. I will be releasing more chapters as often as I can. Also thank you so much for 1.3k reads your support means so much to me. Alongside that if anyone wishes to make any suggestions on things or moments you would like me to write about in this book write your ideas in a comment and I will do my best to include them.
I am currently working on re-writing parts of this story so will not be able to post any new parts for a while. Sorry for any inconvinence. Number of parts re-written 0/22.
See you in the next chapter readers. xx
End of A/n.
D: 'How did you and mattheo even meet ?' draco asks you from across the table.
*Flashback*
*The second week of Y/n's first year at Hogwarts*
You climbed all of the hundred stairs up to the top of the astronomy tower hoping for some quite to read your book. As you pushed the door open you did not expect to see Mattheo Riddle ,the son of the dark lord and the most feared boy in the school, standing at the edge looking down at the jagged rocks bellow.
'Mind if I join you?'you say walking over to his side.
'You shouldn't be here he says without looking up.
'I think it's fate that I am.'
'You believe in that stuff?' he says
'If it means I can convince you not to jump. Then I believe in it well enough.'
'Why shouldn't I jump?'
'Why should you?'
'Because I am the unwanted child of one of the most feared dark forces ever. Because of the looks they give me when I walk past. Because of the way they flinch when I move. They fear me and I hate it.'
'I understand.'
'No you don't.'
'Ah but I do.'
'How? How could you know what it's like to go through all the things I've been through. To live with dark magic inside of you jut waiting for you to slip up so it can get out.' he yells shaking with fury as he trys to hold back tears
'Because I'm the devil's daughter.' you say calmly turning to face him so he can see your black eyes so dark they seem to absorb the light. 'I know what it's like to see the fear in people's eyes all because of the blood that runs through your veins. For them to believe you are just like your farther and fear you for it. I know the things that fear compels them to do to you.'
'I'm sorry I didn't know.'
'It's alright.' you say taking his hand and slowly leading him away from the edge. Guiding hime over to the cold stone off the towers wall. Sliding down the rough surface until you are both sat on the stone floor. Shoulder to shoulder.
'Thank you.' he whispers leaning his head on your shoulder.
'You don't need to thank me.' you reply smiling.
'I wan't to.' looking into your eyes.
'Shall I read you some of my book?' you say breaking away from his gaze.
'Please do.' he says softley
You take the book from your bag, open it to the correct page and begin to read.
After finishing the chapter you pause for a break and turn to look at mattheo. His face is peaceful as he sleeps his cheast moving rythmicly up and down as he breathes. you carefully put your book back in your bag and take out your oversized jacket, draping it over Mattheo then leaning back against the wall and falling asleep.
*flashback ends*
Y/n: 'We were sat next to each other in first year history class and just clicked.'
Mattheo gives you a thankfull smile and you give him a small nod in return.
I wasn't quite sure writing this chapter so I will be very thankful for any feedback you have on it.
Thanks so much again for 1.3k reads and I will be getting the next part out to you as soon as I can.
I am currently working on re-writing parts of this story so will not be able to post any new parts for a while. Sorry for any inconvinence. Number of parts re-written 0/22.
