Forever & Always (Mattheo Riddle x Y/n)

16.

~Y/n's POV~

  I am so sorry it took me so long to update. I have my end of term exams and I didn't have time to update. You probably won't like this chapter but it needed to be done...

  "Hello Professor Filch, I think you should know that there is a dangerous spell fight in the forbidden forest, near the black lake." I turned around and saw Adrian talking to Filch.

Ew. Adrian.

"I will go check it out, can you stay here and watch Y/n? She's having detention with me, she's writing me a essay right now." Filch said, and did his awkward run out of the classroom and into the corridors.

I turned back around at the desk, I just wanted to get my essay over with so I can go back to my dorm and sleep.

"Hey darling." Adrian pulled over a chair and sat next to me.

"I got you Sprite, your favorite." Adrian handed me a can of sprite.

It was sus, but when I looked at the can, it wasn't opened. And it was cold. Cold sprite, my favorite.

I opened the can and looked inside.

"I'm not going to poison you, baby girl." Adrian said.

I took a sip, it was cold and the flavor exploded in my mouth. I think it isn't poisoned.

"You like sprite right honey?"

"Stop the act, no one's around." I rolled my eyes and stood up to get a eraser from Filch's desk.

Suddenly, Adrian pushed me against the desk, my stomach on the desk and my lower body still standing.

"What the fuck? Get off me you narcissist!" I said angrily, trying to kick Adrian.

He held me down tighter.

"Adrian, this isn't funny anymore." I thought this was a joke, but now I'm starting to get uncomfortable because my ass is facing him and I'm wearing a short skirt.

Adrian moved one hand down towards my lower back.

"Adrian stop."

He didn't. He reached over to my ass squeezed on it.

"Stop what the fuck?" I said, still trying to kick him, but I felt weaker. Did Adrian poison me?

"Stop! What are you doing?" I screamed.

"I'm going to fuck my girlfriend." He replied.

"This wasn't part of the deal, stop!" I screamed louder, hoping someone could hear me.

I felt him reaching for the bottom of my skirt, his other hand still holding me down.

I couldn't even push him off anymore, and I could barely move with him holding me.

Adrian grabbed the bottom of my skirt and pulled it up, exposing my underwear while my ass was still in the air.

I felt Adrian's cold hand touch my bare thighs. He reached for the hem of my underwear.

"Stop! Please!" I screamed and cried, I could barely move my legs anymore. Adrian poisoned me.

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I was raped. Adrian's sitting at Filch's desk, he's looking through the drawers like he was looking for something. 

I couldn't look at him. After Adrian was finished, he made me sit back down and act like nothing had happened.

The spell wore off after that and I started working on my essay as fast as I can. If I finish this, I can leave.

I uncomfortably sat at the desk, my thighs glued together, my hand scribbling some words as fast as it can.

I don't shed a tear, I stare at the paper and the messy writing on it. My mind is blank, I can't thing of anything other than the events that happened 10 minuets ago.

All I want to do is be alone, in my bed, covered in blankets. Sitting in a room alone with my rapist was the last thing I wanted.

I finished writing the essay, I took quick glances at Adrian, he was still searching in Filch's desk. I dropped the quill on the table and ran out of the classroom.

I ran ad fast as i could with tears streaming down my cheeks.

I ran all the way to the common room, and straight into my dorm.

I closed the door, locked it, and cried.

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When I got woke up, the room was dark and I could hear quiet snoring sounds from my roommates.

I turned to my clock, 1:48 am. Great.

I sat up and wiped my face, my wet cheeks reminded me of what happened yesterday.

I was still in my school uniform, my blouse buttoned weirdly because Adrian rushed while putting it back on.

I got up and headed for the bathroom. I switched the bathroom lights on and almost jumped when I saw my reflection.

My eyes were puffy, and mascara ran down my cheeks. My neck was covered in hickies, telling a clear story of what happened. My hair was a mess, and my clothes were wrinkled.

I broke down crying again, this time silent because I didn't want to wake up my roommates.

I took off my clothes, more hickies, some finger prints and bruises. I went in the shower and turned the water on.

I turned it the hottest setting and let my body cook under the water. The burning feeling felt somewhat nice against my skin.

I let myself stand there for an hour but I still didn't feel clean.

I wore my favorite hoodie and sweatpants, putting the hood on my head so it would cover all of my wounds.

Why do people do the things they do?

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