Mattheo Riddle - One Shots

- GLOW UP

[Background knowledge: I kinda stole this from my other fic, but basically y/n was this nerdy kid, and Mattheo was her bully, then at the beginning at fourth year he got pulled out of school due to his father's plan to return back to power, now it's the beginning of their 6th year, Mattheo is back, and he didn't even recognize you at first due to your glow up.]

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I'm right now sat at the great hall, listening to Dumbledores beginning of year speech, his words floating into one ear, and going out through the other, I've stopped paying attention to his speeches since 3rd year, their was really nothing interesting, mostly just about rules, what to expect and curfew.

The only speech that was the most interesting was the Triwizard tournament, but unfortunately..this guy, Cedric Diggory died, Harry claimed that it was Voldemort, but barley anyone believed him, I did though.

I'm lost in thought before i hear Dumbledore say something that I'm rather curious about.

"We have a new student, or rather..an old student returning." Dumbledore smiles, his smile is quite odd though. Like he wasn't actually excited.

"Please welcome back, Mattheo Riddle!"

My jaw practically drops onto the ground.

I haven't seen Mattheo since the end of 3rd year, and I was hoping to keep it that way.

Mattheo had bullied since the day we met at the sorting ceremony.

He was sorted into Slytherin, I was a hufflepuff. He bullied me for that aswell.

He bullied me for my hair, glasses, freckles..you get the point.

Mattheo walks down to infront of the hall very cooly, his hands in his pockets. He walks up to Dumbledore and gives him a quick nod, before walking over to the Slytherin table, I can see a bunch of girls drooling over him, and batting their eyelashes.

Which I can understand, Mattheo now stands at like 6 feet tall, his curls just perfectly lay over his forehead, and his scars are thrown around his face.

Sure, he's attractive..but that doesn't mean anything. He's probably still the same jerk he was.

Unfortunately for me, the Hufflepuff table is beside the Slytherin table, he just happened to chose a seat that's infront of me.

He notices me staring before looking me up and down.

I shift uncomfortably in my seat.

He smirks, rolling his tounge in mouth.

For the next 30 minutes it's super awkward, I can't even tell if he knows who I am with straighted hair and with contacts and makeup.

After a while Dumbledore dismisses us. I get up and start walking.

I turn to an empty hallway as I feel a hand wrap around my wrist, a cold hand.

I jerk my head to see Mattheo.

"Y/n..? Y/n L/n..?" He questions me.

I stay silent.

"Damn..you've changed." He says checking me out.

"Bloody hell.." I mutter.

He smirks. I could recognize that smirk anywhere.

"I can see your still the same." I blurt out.

He chuckles softly.

"It depends what your talking about."

"Your personality is cleary the same." I scoff.

"Not exactly, I've matured." He says proudly.

"Sureee.." I say.

He smirks as he pushes me against the wall.

"Mattheo!" I yell.

"I'll show you have much I've matured." He whispers in my ear.

I melt instantly inside, but I can't show this.

I make a bold move.

"Prove it then." I whisper back, looking into his eyes.

"Are you sure..?" He says.

"Yes." I say. "Fuck, if younger me could see this she'll flip out."

"Leave the past in the past, princess." He whispers.

I nod before cupping his cheek gently.

He raises his eyebrows.

"Mattheo, I want you to kiss me." I say softly.

He smiles, not smirks before leaning in, putting a hand on my waist.

We both lean in until our lips met. His lips were soft, just like how I imagined.

We kiss for a few seconds, the kiss wasn't lustful or anything like that.

He pulls back first.

"Y/n.."

I look at him.

"I've liked you since first year..it sounds shocking..but I only bullied you to get closer to you, and because of my friends-" He says very fast, but quiet, almost like a mumble.

"Mattheo, I get it." I say before smashing my lips upon his again.