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another day waiting for
death
every day that I waste is my list of
regrets — $uicideboy$

later that day...

Unable to constraint in class, especially in riddle's

and gavin just happen to also be put in that class

mattheo talking about something i have no clue about. i was just thinking and drawing small doodles.

thinking about the dream i had last night and what happened in the great hall with mattheo.

someone stopped in front of my desk. i stopped my pen. my head picking itself up and looking up

my heart dropped.

riddle.

i quickly looked around the classroom everyone else was doing there own thing except for gavin.

he was staring at me and mattheo from across the room.

in the eye of any other human being who doesn't know his last name. he looks innocent, kind, caring, beautiful, soft facial features, long eyelashes, ocean blue eye and dark brown eye

i looked back at mattheo who had both of his hands on my desk.

i faintly smiled, fear drowning in my eyes and he knew it

"yes ?"

"stay after class i need to speak to you" he sighed and looked at gavin.

i knew this would be important.

gavin's eyes looked back at mattheo then back at me and smiled.

"class dismissed" mattheo spoke loudly. everyone packing up and leaving. cerelia asked if i was coming. i shook my head no. then looked back at him

gavin left swiftly just like any other student in hogwarts.

now it was just me and mattheo.

"get up" he demanded. not looking at me. his lips pressed together. his eyes were like lighting. ready to strike you. just with a look

it had felt like the air carried me away, like in a harsh storm, a tornado. my eyes closed in fear. my back hit the wall, i groaned he had a willed to do this type of stuff.

his head grasped around my neck, tough, almost cutting off my air way. everything stopped in the world at that moment, the birds stopped chirping, the clouds stopped moving. all the air was gone. his eyes captured me, my soul.

he looked down at me. his eyes piercing into mine as usual.

"your fucking crazy" i breathed out gritting through my teeth.

gritting through his teeth "i know sweetheart"

"what do you want riddle" i breathed out. our breathing erratic.

"my soul" i joked, smiling at him, still giving my attention and eye contact that he seems to crave so often. for many things that i can not understand.

"ill have that later" he continued, staring to calms down. "why can't i read your mind... i can read everyone else's but yours geneva potter"

i rolled my eyes too this. i know why.

"can you read the grindelwalds ?" i asked raising my eye brows at him.

"i know i can't i have already tried. but i'm not surprised."

"then why are you surprised with mine"

"why ? why?!?!? because there is something about you that i can't pick up." he continued "and it has been bothering me"

he looked away

"what about grindelwalds... don't they bother you ?"

"i am more powerful than them and i will continue to grow more powerful" he grinned, what he next said is true.

i frowned.

"mattheo" before i could go on, he dug the tip of his wand into my chin

"it's riddle to you potter"

i rolled my eyes again

"riddle. you know what love feels like—"

"no i don't potter. not anymore. now get out before i kill you" he yelled at me. not even looking at me. looking away. turning his back to me

and i left.

a/n— last chap was left at 444 words an angel number

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