persuasive [t.r]

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Y/N'S POV:

"Come on Neville! We're gonna miss the train!" I yelled out to my best friend. "I'm coming!" I heard him yell back as I saw him running towards me.

"Why were you almost late? Again?" I asked as he reached me and we entered the train. "I got you a welcome back present, I lost track of time at the shop," Neville smiled, leading me to a compartment to sit in.

"Awe Nevvy you didn't have to," I smiled. "Oh but I wanted to, here, open it," He smiled back at me, taking a rather large box out of his trunk and handing it to me.

"Merlin Neville! How did you stuff this into your trunk?" I asked with wide eyes. "I just used a spell, comes in handy when you need it," Neville said casually. "Go on, open it." "Okay okay," I laughed, opening the box to reveal two sweaters and lots of my favourite sweets.

"Thank you Nevvy," I smiled, hugging my best friend. "You're welcome y/n/n," Neville hugged back.

As I let go of the hug a pair of green eyes caught my y/e/c ones, I immediately knew who they belonged to. Tom Marvolo Riddle.

I've known Tom ever since first year, along with Neville of course. Me and Tom never really spoke, we've always had a majority of our classes together yet we never talk, only an answer to a question the other had or something, but nothing more than that.

Tom doesn't talk to people much anyways, I've never seen him have an actual conversation with someone besides the professors.

"Y/n! Y/n! Are you deaf?" I heard Neville call out to me. "What Nev?" I asked, breaking eye contact with Tom and looking at Neville. "I was asking you what you were looking at but I noticed it was Riddle," Neville said, looking towards Tom as I did too.

"Oh, Tom? Psh, I don't know what you're talking about," I lied, Tom was staring at me, he always tended to do that. "He's staring right at you y/n/n," Neville said, looking at me again. "Fine, maybe I was," I said as I looked out of the window, seeing the valleys and hills pass by as the train moved.

"Oh my god y/n, do you fancy Riddle?" Neville asked in shock as I turned to him wide eyed. "Neville keep it down! And no, I don't fancy Riddle, are you crazy?" I whisper yelled, closing the door to the compartment so no one would overhear our conversation, but little did I know, Tom heard it all.

a/n: I hope you guys enjoy it so far! I will be posting once or twice a week, wednesday's and saturday's at 6pm EST -ace 🖤