In love with a Riddle || Y/N x Mattheo Riddle

The meeting.

TW FOR THIS CHAPTER! Mentions of SH

My mother woke me up and I changed into a black dress. "Y/n dear. The meeting is starting" I hear my mother say. I walk I to the merging room and sit across from Mattheo. "Hello everyone." Voldemort says in his raspy voice. "Hello." We all reply back. "First things first. My son here, would like to speak." Mattheo gets up after his father says that. "Thank you father. I would just like to say that I feel bad about hurting Theodore." He roles his eyes. "What was that about" I thought to myself. "Did his father make him say that"

The meeting ends and Mattheo runs after me. "Y/n! Wait." I turn towards him. "What Mattheo? Did you want to apologize to me for apologizing about Theodore?" I say sternly. Mattheo looks shocked. "My fath-" I Cut him off. "IM SICK OF HEARING 'my father this and my father that' it's getting annoying. What do you want from me?" I say madly. "What's your deal?" He asks back, obviously annoyed. "My deal is that you obviously don't care about anyone but yourself. It's quite annoying." I roll my eyes and run to my room. Mattheo just stands there. Shocked.

I Walk into my room and realized what just happened. "He didn't do anything. I'm so stupid" I think to myself. I say there overthinking. I grabbed a small blade from my art kit. I looked at my old scars on my thighs and traced over them with the blade. Tears stream down my face as I feel the pain on the blade. I grabbed tissues and cleaned up the blood and just threw them on my floor. "Fuck..." i whisper.

I heard a small knock on my door...