Good Girl - Tom Riddle

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GOOD GIRL - TOM RIDDLE

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GOOD GIRL - TOM RIDDLE

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Tom Riddle was making [y/n]'s life a living hell. He sat in his chair with a smug look on his face, his eyes piercing right through [y/n]'s soul.

Though [y/n] hated to admit it, she couldn't deny that Tom was exceptionally handsome. His dark hair fell in perfect curls, he always looked groomed, yet effortless. His dark brown eyes made girls melt. And his smile, his teeth gleamed a brilliant white and dimples were carved into his cheeks, he was beautiful.

[y/n] continued studying his exquisite features, her wandering gaze came up to his eyes. Oh Merlin his eyes were beautiful, [y/n] could get lost in them, if not already. [y/n] quickly snapped out of it when she noticed a pair of dark eyes staring right back at her, her cheeks glowing a warm red, [y/n] quickly shifted her gaze back towards the front of the room.

"Class dismissed, have a nice weekend everyone." Professor Slughorn chirped.

[y/n] quickly gathered her books and walked out of the door, hoping a brown-eyed someone wouldn't stop her in the halls. [y/n] took a sharp turn and quickly looked to see if there was anyone behind her, breathing a sigh of relief she made her way to the Slytherin common room.

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The green glow of the great lake filtered into the Slytherin common room, [y/n] sat in the old worn loveseat in front of the fire reading a book.

The common room door swung open abruptly, [y/n] looked up to find a messy-haired Tom Riddle who'd just come back from quidditch practice early (did Tom ever even do quidditch?? anyways-). She quickly looked back down on her lap and pretended to read, trying not to draw attention to herself. But it was too late, Tom had already plopped down beside her.

"What are you doing?" Tom asked curiously peering over her shoulder.

"Reading," remarked [y/n] drily.

"No, you're not," he stated.

"Fine, I'm thinking then." replied slightly annoyed.

"Thinking about what?"

"It's none of your business," [y/n] remarked, gnawing on her lower lip, it took all of her courage to not look up at him.

"Are you thinking about me?"

"Not everything is about you Tom," she snapped, finally tearing her gaze away from the book. Tom stared at her, the hint of a self-satisfied smirk playing across his full, pink lips.

[y/n] frowned, oh how she wished she could wipe that stupid smirk right off his pretty face, "Jerk." she whispered.

"What was that?" Tom asked, pushing [y/n] down so she was laying down. He hovered down over her, looking down. A devilish smirk appeared across his face, he raised her chin with his finger.

Goosebumps formed all around her body. If felt as if wind was knocked out of her lungs. [y/n] opened her mouth to speak, but Tom put his finger on her lips and shushed her, "Be quiet darling, right now I need you to be a good girl for me and be quiet, can you do that?"

[y/n] nodded silently, "Wonderful," Tom mused, his lips covered hers in a long warm kiss that left her short of breath. Tom quickly pulled away, out of breath, "You don't know how long I've waited to do that," He breathed.

"Just shut up and kiss me again Tom," [y/n] groaned, "Getting a little fisty there, are we?" He teased, Tom leaned in to kiss her, the feel of his soft lips against hers was both infuriating and placating.

She returned his kiss passionately, and when he pulled his head back, she gazed up at him. Oh, how he looked so beautiful under the gleam of the Great Lake, his lips parted ever so slightly.

Tom blew his dark curls out of his face, and looked back down at [y/n], "You're so fucking beautiful [y/n]," Tom said tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.

"You're not too bad yourself Riddle," [y/n] giggled, feeling the blush working up her neck once more.

The common room door swung open, Bellatrix Lestrange crawled into the portrait hole, her eyes scanning the common room looking for something. "Oh, there you are Tom!" The dark-haired girl exclaimed walking over towards him, but suddenly she came to an abrupt stop her mouth agape. Bellatrix's expression maddened, letting out a little huff Bellatrix stormed away and slammed the common room door behind her.

Tom and [y/n] burst into a fit of laughter.





AUTHORS NOTE: This was supposed to be up a few weeks okay- oopsies! I'm sorry this chapter was so short compared to the others, I'll make it up to you guys soon, I promise. MWUAH! I love you all so much, thank you for the love and support! </33 (P.S. If you have any character requests, be sure to comment them down below or pm me!)

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