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
It was now dinner time and all my friends and family sat around the table to eat. Unfortunately, Mattheo wasn't sitting next to me but opposite me.
"Blaise I can't wait for your mum's New Year's party.", Theodore said as he placed food on Astra's plate.
"Who exactly is invited?", I asked.
"Anyone and everyone.", Blaise said.
"I heard that it is going to be the biggest New Year's party ever.", Pansy said as she was stealing food from Draco's plate.
"Knowing my mother it probably will be.", Blaise said chuckling.
"Theo can you pass me the salt please.", I asked Mattheo.
He nodded and used magic to pass it to me. "Thank you.", I said smiling at him.
"You're welcome, princess."
"Princess?", my brother said.
"Um I mean Yvonne."
It was so weird hearing Mattheo call me by name because I was so used to him calling me by the nickname he gave me.
I looked at my brother who squinted his eyes at Mattheo. I leaned close to Kyson and whispered to him, "Will you stop looking at him like that? He doesn't like it."
He whispered back saying, "Hmm you know him so well don't you.", he in a sarcastic tone. "Saw you both kissing in the garden."
My eyes widened by what he just said ."K-Kyso—"
"You two together or something?"
"Um it's complicated, please don't tell Father.", I said looking down.
He looked down at me and said, "I won't."
"Thank you."
"But if he hurts you, I am coming after him."
.
It was night time and everyone was sleeping, I checked the time and it said 2 am. I was bored and there was nothing to do so I decided to sneak into the room Mattheo was staying in.
It was a bit cold and dark, I couldn't see anything then suddenly I felt a hand on my neck and I was pushed to the wall. I also felt something sharp on my neck, I think it was a knife.
The light in the room brightened and once Mattheo realised it was me he let go of my neck.
"What the fuck is wrong with you!", he whispered and shouted at the same time.
