The truth

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The next few weeks went by smoothly. I went to class, studied and slept. I was honestly starting to get bored of how monotone my days became. Luckily I made plans with Pansy and Lorenzo to go get some Butter beers after class. I was calmly walking by the corridors thinking about hogs mead.

"Y/n!" I stop walking and look back. Mattheo?

"What is it?" I said with an annoyed voice. He only smirked at me, this smirk was a little different, it looked more evil?

'Splash!'

I stood in shock as I stared at my feet. I was covered in a sticky substance. I look up seeing an enchanted caldron which was filled with the liquid just seconds ago. The shock quickly washed away, I looked at his dumb smirking face. I felt my blood boiling, every student around, bursted out in laughter. I took out my wand without hesitation and pointed it at him. He's not going to get away with this!

"You are going to fucking regret this, Riddle" I said through clenched teeth.

"Diffindo!"

"Protego! Flippendo!"

"Protego! Stupor!"

"Protego! Confringo!" There were students cheering along with some that told us to stop, but no one was brave enough to step in and actually stop us. We threw spells at each other, managing to block every attack. I was starting to get annoyed but then he gave me just a millisecond longer after his next attack. I smirk.

"Depulso!" As I expected he couldn't dodge it in time, what I didn't notice was that he threw the same spell at me. We both went flying back, I hit the ground pretty hard. Groaning I slowly stood up.

"Enough! Riddle, Whitelock in my office now!" Professor Mcgnagall screamed at us. Mattheo and I just gave each other a nasty look while following the professor. After everything was explained, she decided to give us detention while also removing 40 point from Slytherin. After that I angrily stormed out and made my way to the showers.

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"Dumb Riddle, fuck him. I'm going to fucking kill him!" I whispered under my breath during my shower.  Luckily the substance he used seemed to be honey so it didn't manage my hair or anything. Finally I got all of it out. I put a towel around me and inspected myself in the mirror. Because of that asshole I couldn't enjoy my evening with my friends. I noticed some scratches along my arms, I furrow my brows. I forgot the last time I was this angry. I just hoped they wouldn't call my aunt to tell her or she would kill me. And don't get me started on how she would react to the scratches on my 'precious' skin. I huff and rolled my eyes.

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I was in detention with Mattheo sitting across from me. We had to write a long essay on a magical creature of our choice.

"I'm just going to leave for a moment. You two behave. If you're done before I come back, place your work on my desk." We both nod and she leaves. I had about half the page full, I needed about 20 more minutes to finish up. I look out the window and noticed it was already nighttime, I huff loudly. I kept feeling eyes on me, it was starting to really annoy me.

"Stop starring, it's creepy" no response, I place down my quill and look at him.

"Why are you starring at me? Haven't you annoyed me enough?"

"You drew your wand first" he said with a blank face.

"Because you poured fucking honey all over me?!"

"Honey is good for the hair" I looked confused at him, not believing what he just said.

"First you grant me detention and then you tell me I have strawy hair?!"

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