-Chapter 7-

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The next day Y/N, Ginny and Harry were in the great hall.

"How was detention?" Harry asked. He was holding hands with Ginny.

Y/N looked at her hand. Umbridges special quill had a special thing about it: when you write with it, the words go on you hand in blood.

Ginny noticed Y/Ns hand. "Did Umbridge do that to you?! You gotta tell Dumbledore you know."

"Relax Ginny. Mattheo has it too. But his is worse than mine."

"Mattheo? As in Mattheo Riddle, Voldemorts son?" Harry asked.

"Yeah?" Y/N replied, confused.

"That kid is trouble Y/N. And you know that."

"He's watching."

Harry turned around and saw Mattheo watching Y/N, Ginny and Harry.

"Relax guys! He's really nice actually...he just has some problems you know. Speaking of, I have to go somewhere so I'll see you guys later."

Ginny and Harry watched as she left.

"Alone?" Y/N asked laughing. She sat down across from Mattheo.

He shrugged and popped a piece of his food in his mouth. "I don't have very many friends."

"I'm your friend!" Y/N exclaimed.

Mattheo raised an eyebrow but smiled. "Okay then."

"Anyways there's a party in the Ravenclaw common room...you should come!"

"Alright..but only if your there."

Y/N laughed. "Of course I'll be there!"

He smiled. "Okay then. I'll come."

"Great! I'll see you then Theo!"

"Theo?" Mattheo asked confused.

"Oh sorry...it's a nickname I came up for you. If you don't like it I can call you Mattheo."

He shook his head and grinned. "I like it when you call me Theo. It has a nice ring to it."

Y/N blushed. "I'll see you later."

"See you then Y/N." He said winking.

𝕯𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓.Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora