hysteria ; Mattheo Riddle

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I walked into his classroom, he held the door open for me.

"let's go in my office" he said, i followed behind him.

he closed the door behind us, i sat in the chair in front of his office desk, books on the walls, all overbook shelves, the smell of cigarettes and books, was something i liked

"yes potter ?"

"i need to ask you a few questions" i said firmly, he had his lips pressed together, he ran his large hands through his hair, only to let it flop on-top of his forehead again, his nose still had a bloody bridge on his skin

which reminded me of when he actually saved me. only for the reason of him wanting to be the one to kill me.

"what happened to your wife i haven't seen her, and your ring... it's gone ?" i asked questionably

"oh she's been helping bellatrix at the manor, no worries love, trust me, it will be all over soon" he smiled, his lips pink and his eyes full of gleam and sparkle when he said that

if only i could know what he was thinking.

i sighed, my fingertips slid a piece of hair behind my ear, my waves falling on my shoulders

"we are still married."
he continued
"once i get what i want, i will get rid of her just like i will with you" his eyes still gleaming with joy.

i knew he could never really change, but i can make that possible.

so i smiled back, we both had two different ideas. both gleaming and shining with joy at the idea. two different ideas.

"also. i'm asking dumbledore to switch my class to something else so i don't have to see you everyday" i said sarcastically, but i really meant it, rolling my eyes and smiling

he bit the inside of his lip, he huffed, his smiling face went to a straight serious one

"okay" was all he said. "get out"

"i wasn't finished" i said quickly
"i don't care"

he went on "i'm your professor, and soon to be your killer" he then smiled at me again

i walked out of the classroom and into dumbledores office.

"what is it dear ?" he asked sweetly as usual

"i's there any chance i can switch to a different class for D.A.D.A ?" i asked nervously, my hands clamped together as i walked closer to his desk

he sighed "no sorry dear" i huffed, i snapped back at him in return. i hate this old man.

"you know he's out for me" i said in a bitchy tone

"don't get smart with me potter" he warned me, the old frail man continued "he's changed his ways, he is going down a different path than his fathers" he stated calmly

my clasped hands tightened, a fake smile appeared on my face, and i turned around and walked away, before it got messy

i could only than riddle for one thing.
saving me from gavin.

i walked the corridors, i was planning on skipping his class. but i need a good grade.

i walked to his classroom and opened the door, "your late potter" he stated calmly

"i know" i said in return, not even meeting his gaze. i went and sat in the seat that was closest to the door. waiting to bolt any second when class was dismissed

he went on with the class, talking about hexes and dark charms. he even brought up his father, which snapped me out of my imagination

"my father... he was the bad guy supposedly in the wizarding world. Having the best dark magic, and enough power to do anything he wanted" he was pacing back and fourth in the middle of the classroom

"he studied non stop. He gained followers, death eaters, and had enough power in all to control the wizarding world" he smiled, then his face dropped and looked at me

"until someone's older brother defeated him" he looked away and smiled again, me and him both knew it was fake

people in the class were looking at me, staring at me, with different expressions, pity, anger, and happiness, some expression were unreadable

i crossed my legs "what the fuck are you guys looking at" i snapped at them rudely

"no talking" mattheo hissed at me.

"so tomorrow during class we are going to talk about how to defend yourself against black magic"
"class dismissed"

he walked over to his desk and sat down, running his slender hands through his dark curly hair

"get out potter" he demanded
"okay Mr. Riddle" i said, i need to come up with ideas of how to get him to fall in love with me so he can weaken.

love is the weakest feeling

my hand on the doorknob, i turned my head around slightly

"riddle meet me at the black lake tonight at midnight so we can smoke... like you wanted" i said slyly

"okay potter" he said blankly

now this would be my chance

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