"Berkley." A voice whispered. "Come on Berkley wake up." The voice whispered again, nudging her sides. Berkley lifted her head off the desk, wiping her eyes. Professor Snape stood above her, tapping his wand against her desk. Draco snickered from the desk beside her. "Dreaming about me are we?" He teased.
Berkley raised an eyebrow. "Um, where am I?" She asked. Professor Snape sighed as the class rose into laughter.
She peered around the room, confused. Mattheo sat at a desk diagonal from her, a slight grin on his face. "Dreams can be deceiving Ms. Black." Professor Snape said.
"Would someone mind telling Ms. Black what the date is?" Professor Snape called. Mattheo raised his hand ever so slightly. "Mr. Riddle." Professor Snape stated. "October 25th, 1996. Sir." Mattheo stated. Berkley frowned. "Pay attention from now on, instead of dwelling on your dreams Berkley."
He walked back to the front of the classroom.
The End
A/N: I am seriously going to cry. I loved writing this book so much, but I'm afraid it has come to an end. I hope to see you in another story of mine!
XOXO, B.
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Mattheo Riddle
FanfictionMattheo Riddle is Tom's son. Finding himself totally wrapped up in Berkley's life, he has to choose between family and friends. Read to see what this group can get themselves into. DRACO AND BERKLEY ARE NOT RELATED!! Character Creds: @yasmineamaro...