Tom Riddle Imagines, Reacts And Preferences

trust pt 2

Relationship status ( broken up)
A/N- Read first part for full understanding
Word Count - ( 1283)

It was the start of the new term, first day of school and my first class was with him, tom.

I had still been severely heartbroken from few weeks ago so I had no intention of seeing or speaking to him

A week after that night I had went out and got new make-up and new uniform for  the new term

I didn't want to be the girl that was begging for someone to love her so naturally I got a new haircut

I had arrived at Hogwarts and to avoid tom I had skipped the feast and went straight to bed anxiously stressing about the next day

I just wanted to get over all the pain and put him in my past but all those thoughts faded as I stepped in the classroom.

There he was sitting at his usual desk reading, as I stood there all the memories of that night and I felt a lump in my throat.

I just wanted to grieve our relationship properly but I couldn't , I was going to see him everyday, have class with him everyday, it would be impossible to try and avoid him so I had to start now I had to be comfortable with him being around.

All I have to do is ignore him and all would be well, at least that's what I thought

I entered the class, clutching my book bag searching for the best place to sit.

I took advantage of his eyes being focused on the book to quickly walk to a desk in the middle of the class

I was unpacking a book from my bag when I heard him call my name

“Y/n” he said

I sighed and turned around to be greated with his tall and lean frame a few feet from me

“ uh yeah” I said in a unsure voice

“you look different ” he said tilting his head slightly

Different the fuck does he mean different I thought to myself

“ what's that supposed to mean ” I said with a raised eyebrow

“i don't know there's something different about you ” he said taking a few steps closer

“yeah I changed my hair a little  ” I said sitting down

“what are you doing ” he asked curiously

“sitting down what does it look like ” I said rolling my eyes

“you always sit with me ”

“but I don't have to tom it's not like we're together anymore, you made it very clear how you felt”

“y/n-”

“ tom can we please speak later class is about to start ” I said flipping through pages as I saw him walk back to his seat and resumed his action

Class had started and I had been sitting alone in my bench so I had my books spread across the desk.

looking up at my parchment to glance at what the teacher was writing I saw tom looking back at me but I removed my eyes immediately and he turned back around

All During class I tried to focus but he kept popping up in my mind I didn't know what to do.

why can't he leave my mind is what I thought as someone sat next to me

I turned my head to see Tom fucking riddle, pushing my books to my side of the desks while placing his down

“what are you doing ” I whispered not to disturb the class