My eyes dart open as I remember where I am. I look at the time and it's nearly noon. I leap out of bed and throw on some black sweats and a dark green crew neck, because I have to rep the house colors you know? I put my hair in a lose ponytail and do very light makeup. But a tiny bit of mascara, itty bit of blush to bring some color back into my face and finally some lipgloss. I then head down to the common room and have a chat with some of my new friends.
"Uhm no chocolate is way better" Blaise argues.
"Pfft definitely not vanilla is so versatile and so many different topping can be thrown on without it tasting weird." I rebuttal.
"No see that's what they want you to think! They want you to think it'll taste good but does it really... no! No it doesn't, it actually tastes like shit!" Blaise continues and I laugh at his passion for chocolate ice cream.
"What about Oreos, and gummy bears, and Oreos and worms, and and and...." Uh oh I CANT lose.
"HA SEE! Think of 3 other things and I'll give it to ya!" Blaise adds.
"What are you two arguing over?" Theo asks.
"Not arguing, just disagreeing." I smile and Blaise nods towards me in agreement.
"You put gummy bears in your ice cream?" I hear a cold voice ask from the boys stairs.
"Yes I do Mattheo. Got a problem with that?" I ask him and all he does is shake his head no before walking out the door.
"Any who.... Ok I got this. So I already named gummy bears, gummy worms, and Oreos..."
"No! Gummy bears and worms don't count as 2 different things" Blaise shouts
"Most definitely do! I don't see gummy worms climbing trees and gummy bears digging holes!" I yell back.
"THATS BECAUSE THEY ARE GUMMY THEY DONT MOVE!" Blaise shouts and we all laugh at how ridiculous we sound.
A little bit later Pansy comes down and I decide I want to explore some.
I walk into a huge open area with large windows and begin to look around. I smell smoke lingering but choose to ignore in as I continue looking around.
As I walk past a big pillar I see a figure sitting there smoking. I take a seat next to them and ask they are.
"Eh." They state blandly.
"Ok... uhm what are you doing up here?" I ask, curiously.
"I smoke up here when I need to think." The figure responds, still making zero eye contact.
"Mattheo why do you smoke?"
"Why do you ask so many questions?"
"I'm curious. Now, why do you smoke?"
"I don't know I guess it distracts me." What does he need distracted from?
"Oh. It's not good for you."
"I don't care."
"You will when your medical bills could pay for a house"
"Maybe but that's a problem for future me."
"Yeah but don't you ever wonder how future you will think of now you?"
"Uhm no not really."
"Oh. Ok then." That conversation was really a waist of time. I got nothing from that and it doesn't seem like he did either.
I hop up and start to walk away but a voice stops me.
"Wanna try?" Mattheo asks.
"Nope I'm just fine without it. I'll stay clean thanks though."
"Wait wait your like fully clean?" He asked, still not moving.
"Yup never drank, smoked, anything really."
"Because you don't want to or-"
"Because I want to stay healthy." I cut him off. Mattheo sits there still and I continue walking off.
As I continue my journey to find my classes my conversation with Mattheo replays over and over in my head. It wasn't even anything special his voice is just intoxicating. But everytime I think about our conversation there's an echo in the back, echoing Theos words. "Of course Doll" Over and over again "doll".
My thoughts are interrupted by books flying in the air.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry!" I apologize as I go down to retrieve the books I've made fly everywhere.
"No your goo- wait your Y/n right?" I look up and meet the eyes that are shielded by circular glasses.
"Uhm yeah... Hey Harry..."
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This one's a tad shorter than the others but I like this one. Hope your enjoying!!!
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I solemnly swear I don't Hate you~~ a Mattheo Riddle x reader story
FanfictionReader x Mattheo Riddle Y/n Potter is used to being in the shadow of her twin brother but that all ends once she begins her journey at Hogwarts.