"We all make mistakes, have struggles, and even regret things in our past. But you are not your mistakes, you are not your struggles, and you are here now with the power to shape your day and your future." -Steve Maraboli- ________________________________
The next day came by rather quickly and Y/n got changed into her uniform and went to breakfast. She sat by Matthew which was a usual thing now since she wanted to assure he was alright.
Y/n looked over at the Slytherin table to find that Tom wasn't there again. 'Maybe it's because he found out I know about his ancestry...' thought Y/n.
But it wasn't long before Y/n snapped out of her thoughts and came back to reality. She started chatting with her friends about what happened with Lily and Severus the previous day.
She hadn't noticed James' and Sirius' eyes on her as she laughed and talked about all sorts of thing. Sirius leaned towards James and said in a quiet voice,
"Are you sure you still want to do the bet?"
James paused for a moment before nodding slowly. He wanted to prove that he could do it no matter what anyone says. Some people honestly think he was meant to be in Slytherin but James denied it.
Tom's POV
After my Prefect duties, I went over to the Room of Requirement- no. Why am I using that name? The come-and-go room. I stood in front of the large door and imagined a bedroom.
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I might be in a state right now but I would never lack of style. Perhaps it came naturally with being a royal. I usually only use the come-and-go room for Death Eater meetings but I had to lessen the chance of me seeing her.
I took off my robe and hung it on one of the hooks on the wall. I got changed into dark green plaid pyjamas and hopped onto the bed, shirtless. Because of the constant racing in my mine, I fell asleep apmost instantly and fell into a dreamless sleep. Well, actually, dreamless wouldn't exactly be the right word since I dreamt of she-who-must-not-be-named.
