Draco's Sister //Besties to lovers // Mattheo Riddle

He grabbed my wrists and pushed them above my head. He pushed me against the wall, his other hand, against the wall beside my head. He leaned in, a smirk on his handsome face, and whispered in my ear:

'I can get any girl I want.' He said, moving his face so it was in front of mine, inches apart. "I just can't get you out of my head." He thought.

I leaned in closer so our noses were touching, a pang of jealousy ran through me, and I whispered:

'I'd like to see you try.' I turned, and at the same time, my lips brushed against the corner of this mouth. My face started to heat up, but with the dim lights I hoped he didn't see. I walked up to the stairs to the girls' dorm, and just before going up, I turned and said to the man who stood there in shock:

'Night Riddle.'

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It was the end of the war.

Y/n Malfoy was a 16 year old girl going into her 6th year at hogwarts. She was a Slytheryn. Each year, she would argue, tease, insulte and laugh with the one and only Mattheo Riddle. She and Mattheo had a love-hate relationship. They would bully each other but confort each other in hard times. They would insult each other but complement each other when they were insecure. They would tease each other about boys and girls they think the other would go well with not knowing that they had eyes only for each other. They would make jokes, stay up all night talking, walking around the school, sneaking into Hogsmead, take food, and accidently fall asleep in each others dorms.

DISCLAIMER: THIS DOES NOT ALWAYS FOLLOW THE TIME LINE!!! ⚠️⚠️⚠️