Yvonne Wyllt's ,Grand daughter of the most powerful wizards,story begins at Hogwarts on her 6th year a new boy joins,Mattheo Riddle.
Mattheo and Yvonne have a love hate relationship but are willing to do anything for eachother even if it meant brin...
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Yvonne's pov
Mattheo and I just stood there eyeing them.
Then Tom and Vaclav glanced at us and Vaclav yelled "Hey you two come over here."
"Um u-us.", I said pointing at me and Mattheo.
"Yes."
I looked at Mattheo and he nodded, and we walked towards them.
"I see you two have been staring at me and my friend over here.", Tom said as he put his arm around Vaclav's shoulder.
"We are new here.", Mattheo said crossing his arms.
"What's your name beautiful," Tom asked.
"The names Yvonne."
"Yvonne....."
Shit I had to think of a last name quickly, "Vane, Yvonne Vane."
"Hmm, Vane. I've never heard of that family before."
"My family originally arose from America and I was born here."
"I see. Is this your boyfriend over here?"
"No, he is not."
"We are not properly official yet," Mattheo said giving his father a dirty look.
"Let the lady speak for herself," Vaclav said looking me up and down.
If he wasn't related to me I would definitely go for him. I rolled my eyes at what Mattheo said and said, "He's NOT my boyfriend." I emphasized on the 'not'
"What about you what is your name?", Vaclav asked Mattheo.
"Warrington."
"Your first name?"
"Mattheo,but you don't deserve to call me by my first name.", he said squinting his eyes.
"Mattheo huh? That a nice name I might call my son that,imagine Mattheo Riddle.Sound powerful.",Tom said,while Mattheo and I cringed at each other
"Hmm, I see. My name is Vaclav Wyllt and this guy over here is Tom Riddle."
"I don't remember asking."
Why was Mattheo being so rude."Apologies he's just in a mood because...his owl died.", Mattheo looked at me and gave me a confusing look and I shrugged.
"No worries I'm not bothered."
For the rest of the day, nothing happened Mattheo and I hung out with Tom and Vaclav at break time, lunchtime, free period, and dinner time. But we still haven't gotten what the Dark Lord wants from my family's safe.
It was now time to sleep since Mattheo and I didn't have a dorm we went to the girl's old toilets.
"This is pathetic, how much longer do we have to be here, I cannot stand my father."
