Mattheo Riddle (professor) x Geneva potter (you)
(DISCONTINUED. a new story)
Geneva potter the sister of Harry Potter she attended Hogwarts she was normal and had a normal life.
Until the Dark Lords son is the new D.A.D.A teacher.
It starts out a...
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1.10.17
I once again sat in his class like any normal student
like nothing happened the night before.
i didn't even pay attention in class, i had baggy jeans on and a white silky tank top showing some of my belly and a golden cross necklace. my hair down and curly. eye-bags covered with concealer
i just drew in my notebook with my pen, i had no clue what he was talking about
"do you understand that potter ?" he said my name which caught my attention i looked up, strands of hair falling over my face i tired my best to not look like a mess
"uhh... yes" i said awkwardly, the whole class stared at me, my cheeks turned crimson out of embarrassment
he walked over to his desk and sat down, "do you remember what we talked about in class about hex's ?" he asked me raising an eyebrow, smiling so hard.
i knew he enjoyed embarrassing me.
i sighed
"fuck" i mumbled under my breath.
"detention potter" he said blankly,
"anyways, there's a test tomorrow to see how much you all know about D.A.D.A" he bit the end of his pen, looking down at some papers and a book.
i groaned, i hate this class.
riddle was staring at veronica, fucking hoe.
his eyes glued to her, she was blushing and giggling. what was he trying to do ?
something in me didn't like it. if i was his property, he's mine then
i was nibbling the inside of my cheek trying to hold myself back, i sighed, and gave in, i wanted to see his reaction, and i just don't like her
i preformed windless magic on her, her head hit off the table i made her do it over and over again
"oh my god?!??" olivia was freaking out as it happened, she tried to make her head stop banging off the table but it was no use
she passed out.
no i didn't feel bad. but i was laughing
i smirked, a feeling of proudness rushed through my body and soaked into my veins
looked at mattheo and he was looking at me, a expression that said he was proud of me, i smiled at him
