Tom Felton X Reader

Part 3

Warning: there's swear words and low self esteem mentioned in this chapter!

Y/N'S POV:

I woke up the next morning in hope I wouldn't have to wait for Heather to be done with her friends. Once breakfast was finished and I had washed all the plates Stefania came up to me, "you need to wait for Heather downtown" she said and I smiled a fake smile.

"Okay Stefania" I Said as I internally groaned at having to sit in the car all day. I ran upstairs got my phone charger, my sketchbook and my pencil case and threw it into my side bag.

"This is going to be a long day" I exclaimed to myself before going out of my bedroom only to find out Heather was waiting impatiently at the bottom of the stairs. "Finally, I thought you were never going to show" she exclaimed as she left the house out the front door.

I internally rolled my eyes and walked out after her, I sat in the driver's seat while Heather was in the back like always, I put my side bag in the front passenger seat and started the car up. As soon as I had started the car Heather was blasting her boring music through the radio.

I sighed so quietly that she didn't notice and I started the drive to the café where Heather was meeting this friend of hers. I pulled up and she jumped out, "you better wait here for me" she said in her demanding tone and I nodded, "I know Heather" I said as she closed the back door.

Finally I was alone in the car, I plugged my phone in so that it was playing the music through the radio and I found my sketchbook. I sighed happily as I put the sketchbook onto the steering wheel and started to draw.

This wasn't anything new to me, I would often have to draw on the steering wheel, I didn't really mind it, I had learned how to not push on the flute and how to avoid any other buttons. When I looked up to relax my neck from the curve it was in I saw none other than Tom Felton walk into the café.

I chuckled to myself, 'that must have been the surprise on the back, his phone number' I thought to myself as I saw him looking around inside. I turned my attention back to my drawing as I finished up the smaller detail.

When I looked up to examine my drawing I was shocked to find that I had drawn Tom, I hadn't been thinking about, I don't think, since the meet and greet. I mean sure he was handsome as hell and he seemed very kind and all that but I couldn't be going all fan girl, that wasn't something I was going to do, not now, not ever.

I sighed as I realized what I had been thinking about, I watched as Heather came out to the car and shut the car door harshly behind her. "He fucking wanted you!" She screamed when the door was closed and I sat there in silence just taking her anger tantrum in.

'He wanted to see me?, why would he want to see me? I'm nothing' I thought to myself as I sat there frozen. Heathers voice brought me back to reality from my thoughts "are going to go or not?" She screeched at me, "yes" I said and left the car ignoring her protest.

I found Tom sitting at a table with what looked like hot chocolate and a cheesecake with his head in his hands. "Here" I said as I slid a pice of paper to him, he looked at me and before he could say anything I was back out the door and in the car.

"What was that?" Heather asked furiously, "nothing" I said as I started the car up watching Tom standing in front of the café looking for something or someone. When we got to the house Stefania came up to us pushing a pice of paper into my hands.

"Those are your chores" she said taking Heather by the shoulder and walking into the house. I sighed and looked at the list, it was longer than usual, more and harder things on there.

Wash the windows on the inside and outside,

Sweep the outside,

Rake leaves,

Wash the dishes,

Clean the floors with a mop and a vacuum machine,

Dust all the statutes and paintings,

Clean the attic,

Reorganize the whole living and dining room cupboards,

Clean the kitchen properly.

The list went on and on. I sighed as I looked over the list and then frowned, she was doing this because Tom wasn't expecting Heather but me.

I decided I might as well start, 'if I'm lucky I'll get half an hour of sleep tonight' I thought to myself frowning at the thought. I decided I'd start with the windows, it was the hardest thing I had to do outside and I wanted to finish it before it got dark.

After I finally finished the windows my back was starting to hurt a tad but I ignored it completely going to rake the leaves into piles and sweeping the pavement. Once I finished that I went to clean the kitchen, after the kitchen was spotless I made dinner.

I decided on lasagna, it didn't take too long and I could continue my chores while it was in the oven. I decided I'd sweep the paintings and statues while the food was in the oven.

Once I was finished with the statues and paintings dinner was ready so I hurried to set the table before calling the other two downstairs. My phone in my pocket had been going off constantly which was very weird for me, my phone never went off.

I had ended up putting it on silence while doing the chores so Stefania wouldn't want to see why my phone was going off. I knew it was Tom sending me messages and attempting to call me but I ignored it for now. I couldn't afford to loose focus from the things I was doing.

Once dinner was ready I went on to vacuum and mop the floors, after that I went back into the kitchen to clean the dishes that came after dinner. Once that was finished it was already almost 10pm, Heather and Stefania would be going to sleep soon enough.

I started with the cupboards in the living room and even though I didn't reorganize it completely I did a bit of reorganization, after the living room I tackled the dining room, I did the same there and tried to be quick. Although when I finished and looked at the time it was already 1am and I still had the attic, I was getting exhausted but I dragged my legs up to the attic to get started on it.

By now I didn't expect a single hour of sleep this night.

Once I got up to the attic I saw more boxes and more dust than ever, there were spider webs and I could have sworn I saw a huge spider move in one of them. I shivered a bit at the cold air coming in through the riffs of the roof and the thought of having to be up here with spiders, I hate spiders.

Once the attic was clean I looked at my phone to see it was 5:45am, I had 15 minutes until I had to wake up to feed the animals. I sighed as I went out of the attic and into my room letting my body fall onto my bed and try getting these 15 minutes of sleep.