𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 (𝑴.𝑹. ~ 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒐 𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆)

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Y/N'S POV

Mattheo Riddle.

More known as school bad boy. Son of Lord Voldemort. Known for not having mercy. Also known as my boyfriend.

We have been dating for months and I can, without no doubt, say he is the most loving and harmless human I have ever met.

Not everyone will say the same but I don't care. I know the real him and that's all it mattered.

The real him who buys me gifts and flowers for no specific reason. Real him who will rather freeze to death then let me walk without a jacket.

Real him who will always agree with me even if I'm wrong just so we won't fight. Real him, around who I can be myself.

I don't have to put up an act or be someone I'm not. I can be my weird self and it will never bother him.

"He even took me to this beautiful sightseeing place, I was so happy I couldn't let go of him" I tell Daphne with the biggest smile plastered on my face.

"That's adorable" she smiles as I continue.

She insisted that I tell her every detail of our 6 month anniversary date.

"Yeah, he's a really good guy and treats me so good like is he even real?" We laughed.

Somehow he was real.

We had so much fun untill it was time to part our ways due to Astronomy homework that needed to be done.

"So how was your date?" I hear Theodore's voice as I get closer to the common room.

"It was great, we talked, laughed and she was happy so went pretty well" I hear Mattheo respond and I can't stop a smile from spreading across my face.

"Bro, what's your secret? You've been together for 6 months, I know thats not long but it is longer then any of girlfriends I had" Draco asks.

"You just gotta treat her right" my Mattheo responded. He treats me more then right, he treats me like a queen.

"You and Y/n are like Hogwarts golden couple. So adorable, never bother each other. Just perfect" I couldn't agree more with what Enzo has said.

"I wouldn't say perfect but yeah" Well that was weird. I thought we were perfect. There hasn't been one bad thing in whole 6 months. It's almost impossible.

"How do you mean not perfect? Well what wrong then?" Yeah, Theodore, I'm asking myself the same question.

"Just, in this last few weeks, she's been getting more and more clingy and sometimes it gets too much." Oh.

It was like a dagger has been stabbed through my chest. Then taken out and stabbed again.

He never told me anything was wrong. He never complained. Never told me I was too clingy for his liking.

Many people thought of me as clingy or annoying. But I never suspected Mattheo would be one of them. Guess I was wrong.

Tears were already spilling from my eyes. I couldn't listen to them a second longer but neither could I walk past them to my dorm.

So I decided to go on a walk to clear my thoughts or kill my emotions, I haven't decided yet.

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I don't recall how I ended up on Astronomy Tower with a bottle of liquor in my hand but somehow I did.

My cheeks were stained with tears I wasn't motivated enough to wipe away. Maybe I'm overreacting and just being dramatic but it hurt.

If it was any other insult it probably wouldn't hurt as much but my whole life I have been trying to be less annoying, less clingy, less talkative.