X( chapter 20 is here already... Well, I hope you all enjoy this chapter because its especially for Riddle lovers. :P Vote and comment!
Meet me after class. ~Voldemort
Why? I already agreed to your silly thing!
Because I'd like to speak. you are so ignorant, we are supposed to LOOK like we're dating. a genius you are...
Says the one who can't bother to capitalize an A, what do they teach in those filthy muggle schools?
Don't be snarky, Leach.
I'm not a leach, Einstein. In fact, you seem to be the leach in this relationship.
Victory is yours, shall I bring out the butterbeer?
No, however I'd like for you to meet me in front of the Ravenclaw common room tonight at 6:00. Bring a good attitude.
Will do.
I stuffed the parchment in a textbook and continued to listen to Professor Slughorn's lecture on the Lead feet potion, which gives the drinker such heavy feet, that they cannot move for three hours. Maybe my pumpkin juice was spiked with this potion because my brain felt like lead, too heavy and pulling me down. Potions was the one subject today I couldn't seem to focus onto, which wasn't good considering N.E.W.T.'s were astonishingly close. "Miss Evans, are you listening to what I'm saying?" my head perked up at the sound of my name, "better, now tell me what the key ingredient to this potion is and what effects it has on it as I just explained,"
"Er-" I glanced down at the desk hoping to catch a hint from my book. Which, much to my dismay, wasn't even opened. Taking an educated guess, I muttered out, "flobberworm mucus," the whole class groaned and Tom kept a still, calculating gaze upon my face. "The mucus thickens the potion and that helps thicken the... effects," Slughorn beamed at me and continued talking about the effects of the ingredients.
"How much sleep have you gotten?" Tom asked, staring at my eyes.
"I- um, don't know," rubbing my eyes and yawning, I took my bag up from the grpund and dragged my feet out of the dungeons with Riddle trying to snake him arm around my shoulder. "What are you playing at!" I threw his arm off of me.
"We... are... dating," Tom hissed menacingly through clenched teeth, just loud enough for me to hear and me only. The way he spoke reminded me of when my Grandfather got angry at my mother or father. But nobody has ever spoken to me like that, never in their life.
"I suppose," I bit my lip as he drew me closer, this time wrapping his arm around my waist. It felt beyond wrong, to have me attached (quite literally) to the hip. Though somehow, it made my heart flutter, like there was a million little butterflies tickling my insides.
"Now, the real reason I needed to speak with you, is because I must present you with a list of rules, just so that you don't... stray," Tom grinned maliciously and handed me a folded piece of parchment with Tom's initials written in his precise hand writing.
No snogging any other boy- or girl for that matter.
Speaking to Leonard Beau or Cassidy Poppy is strictly forbidden.
As my girlfriend, you will boast and gush of how amazing you think I am. Nothing negative will be said or else one of my followers will report to me, they are more abundant than you'd ever believe.
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