Your changed heart ఌ︎ [Mattheo Riddle x Oc]

[7] - ᴛᴇɴsɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

Someone was using Legilimency on me.

I've read about this in 3rd year, and getting a sudden sharp pain in your head is one of the main signs.

I jerk my head as I look around the room, my eyes landed on Mattho, he's staring deep into my soul, his chin resting beneath his hands.

He then tilts his head to the side in a mocking manner.

I shuffle uncomfortablely in my seat, as I look back to the front, I can still feel his eyes burning into me.

Who knows that he's searching for in my mind.

Oh my gosh he's probably looking through my embrassing memories.

I sit in slience hoping that he doesn't find anything personal.

I anxiously tap my quill against my desk as I watch the clock slowly tick away.

Then, after what feels like decades, McGongall disses us.

I collect my supplies as I walk out. Then someone shoves into me. It was Mattheo. I make sure no one is watching, as I grab his collar and shove him onto the nearest wall. He huffs as i push him.

"Are we going for a round two?" He jokes while grinning wide.

"Seriously, Riddle! Using Legilimency on me?!"

"It's not a big deal." He says, holding his hands up in defense.

"It is, no one said you could snoop through my mind!" I yell.

"I don't care!" He shouts.

I then slap him, I didn't really mean to, and i dont know why i did it, but it felt good to finally give him what he deserves. I watch him hold up his hand to the now red cheek, he looked beyond pissed at me.

"Melaine, what the fuck!?" He exclaims, as he grabs my shoulders and spins me around so that im now shoved against the cold brick wall.

"You desrved that slap!" I state, his eyes filled with pure hatered.

"You bitch." Mattheo hisses, shoving me futher into the wall. I have the urge to slap him, but i won't.

"Flirting with Harry fucking Potter,Really Melaine? Gosh you are pathiec!" He shouts. "Flirting? I was just being friendly, though you know nothing about being friendly." I scoff.

[Mattheo]

Melaine was right, i knew barley anything about being friendly.

As a kid i was always taught the worst, like stealing candy from a baby.

My father taught me that friendships and love was stupid and was a sign of being weak.

Love is a strange thing, it can make weak people strong, and strong people weak, like myself.

And that kiss we shared made me weak, i felt like at that moment, i would do anything for her, i would worship the ground she walked on. But then i remembered what my father had said, so the next day I told her that the kiss meant nothing to me.

''Your right, i dont.'' I grin, a hint of amusement in my eyes.

"You're just upset that Harry got rid of your father as a newborn.'' She taunts.

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[Melaine]

Shit.

i shouldve not have insulted his father like that, the second i said that, his face drops, ive always known Mattheo had a rough childhood, its written all over his body, the one across his nose bridge looks fresh. The one on his left cheeks looks like it was done with a knife, as well as many other scars thrown across his face and upper body.