Against It All ~ Mattheo Riddle x Reader

Chapter Eighteen

⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️
this chapter contains the following; mentions of anxiety, mentions of suicide, mentions of depression, mature content, mature language, and violence.
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I cried while writing this. Enjoy.

I watched for a second as the three Gryffindors spoke amongst each other. Potter and Weasley looked angry while Naya kept a persistent smirk on her face.

Once the two Gryffindor boys saw me, they immediately stopped talking and raised their eyebrows in synchronization.

I slowly walked towards Naya Granger and before I could fully step in front of her, she stood up and opened her arms, inviting me in for a hug.

"Hey, girly," She said to me with a nasty grin on her lips, conniving as Hermione would say.

I pictured Hermione's face drop when she witnessed Pansy and Naya kissing, and it made me sick to my stomach.
Before I could even think, my palm connected with the right side of Naya's cheek.

"I- Uh-," The girl stuttered in frustration and anger as she held her reddened face, with a slightly swollen handprint caused by me.

"That's for being a bitch," I look her up and down intimidatingly, waiting for a response.

When she didn't say anything back, I could feel more anger growing inside of me, so the back of my hand flew to the lips of Naya Granger.

I watched as her lip trembled, before a few droplets of blood trickled down her bottom lip, finally resting on her chin.

She wiped the blood off her lips and chin as I said, "And that's for kissing my best friend. My friend's girlfriend. Your sister's girlfriend."

The girl continued to look into my eyes as if nothing I said mattered to her, so I got even more upset and shoved her back onto the couch.

I quickly stood over her, but then decided to play around with her. I straddled Naya as she sat with her back onto the couch.

She bit her lip seductively, but it actually made me cringe very hard. I pulled my wand out from my back pocket and pushed it against her throat.

I could see the terror in her eyes, and it made me happy. It was finally my time to smirk and grin, so I did.

Tears began to flood Naya's eyes, and quickly broke through and started to roll down her cheeks. I watched as her lip trembled even more and her breathing became unsteady.

"I should kill you right now. You and I both know I'd get away with it," I softly rested my hand on her cheek as I whispered those horrific words into her ear.

I could hear a slight and quiet squeal escape her mouth and I couldn't help but laugh.

"Pathetic bitch. Mess with one of my girls again, it will be the last thing you ever do, and I swear that on my baby," The words I spoke were truthful, and it made her melt underneath me. I enjoyed this power I held over her, and I couldn't help but crave more of that feeling.

I finally removed my wand from the midst of her neck and settled myself back to my feet. I watched as Naya continued to whimper and cry while sitting on the sofa, snaking with fear.

I'm glad I put fear in her heart. Someone needed to do it, especially a female who may be in her family's life for a long time.

Potter and Weasley's jaws were both dropped in shock. I said nothing as I looked at Naya and walked up to Hermione's dorm.

Once I opened the door, I saw Mione hysterically crying while the other two girls, Luna and Lola, were hugging her and trying to comfort her. I instantly feel so bad for this poor girl, who did nothing but love Pansy, just to get heartbroken.