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random texts with tom, mattheo, theo, draco, blaise, and enzo!

a/n: hi guys!! this is something a little different i wanted to try out🤔🤔 lmk what you think and if you want a bit more of this type of content!! i will of course continue writing but yeah😊

tom

It was spring at Hogwarts. Flowers were flourishing, leaves growing on the trees, creating beautiful shade to be in. It was perfect to have a picnic date or enough to hang out with friends.

The courtyard was bustling with chatter as many were in the sun and the shade. Many found it perfect for studying, especially if they got the perfect spot.

You were walking through the courtyard, arms interlocked with your best friend, laughing at what she was saying. You stopped walking as you felt hands covering your eyes. You felt your best friend's arm slip away from yours. You bring your hands up to touch the hands before a gust of wind gives you a hint of who it was, smelling a familiar scent.

It was Cedric.

“Cedric?” You questioned, still touching the hands that covered your eyes.

The hands uncoevred yours eyes and turned you around, making you face a smiling Cedric.

“Hi.”

“Hi.” You laughed.

“I have something for you.” He said with a huge smile on his face.

Before you could answer, he held out your favorite flower that he had hidden behind his back.

“I saw this flower, and I remember you said it was your favorite, so I got it and decided to give it to you.”

You were surprised he had remembered your favorite flower that you briefly mentioned on a date you had a while back. You were grateful for the unexpected gift.

“Thank you so much, love.” You gently took the flower from him. “I love it. I’ll make sure to put it in water.”

Cedric grinned. “I’m glad you like it. I just thought you deserved a little something special. And no need to worry about the water. I already enchanted it so it can stay alive.”

You wrapped your arms around his waist. “You didn’t have to do that, but thank you. Now, I won’t be sad when it dies.”

“Only the best for my girl.”

He leaned down, placing a soft kiss against your lips.

You smiled at him and nudged your nose against his. You grabbed his hand and began walking to a quiet spot where you chatted for a while until you had to go back to class.

The whole day, you felt warmth and happiness in your chest. You know Cedric was amazing and thoughtful, but you didn’t know that an act so simple would make your heart beat so fast.

Pairing: Tom Riddle x Reader

Summary: You ask Mattheo to let you into your boyfriend Tom's dorm room because you accidentally left your homework there last night. You both try to enter the dorm only to discover a charm that Tom has left on it.

Warnings: Fluff. Possessive Tom.

A/N: It's inspired from the Fourth Wing Series. (iykyk)

Masterlist

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You heard your footsteps echo as you made your way to the Slytherin common room, trying to find your new boyfriend, Tom Riddle.

He'd agreed to help you with your Potions homework last night, only for you to forget it on his desk the next morning while you hurriedly searched for your skirt that had been discarded on Tom's floor the previous evening.

You had a free period before Potions, giving you a chance to retrieve it before Snape handed out detentions.

"Please be there. Please be there."

You muttered to yourself as you hurried into the common room. You knew how particular Tom was about his personal space, especially his dormitory, so you didn't want to enter without permission.

Instead, you found the younger Riddle, Mattheo, and Theodore sitting by the fireplace, arguing over a chessboard.

Mattheo noticed you first.

"Hey, sweetheart... looking for someone?"

"Have you seen Tom?"

"Hmm, no. I think he has DADA right now."

"Shit."

Mattheo turned toward you.

"Is something wrong?"

"I left my Potions homework in his dorm, and Snape's going to kill me if I don't have it. I'm pretty sure Tom's dorm has some kind of lock on it too..."

"Sweetheart,"

Mattheo said, getting to his feet

"He's my brother. I'm pretty sure I can get you into his dorm. Come on."

Mattheo abandoned Theodore and gestured for you to follow him. He stopped in front of Tom's dormitory door.

"Here we are."

But the moment Mattheo placed his hand on the doorknob, he was sent flying backward into the wall.

"Mattheo! Are you okay?"

Mattheo groaned before pushing himself upright.

"I'm fine. Tom must've charmed the door so only he can get in. That possessive little shit. He sent his own brother flying into a wall."

You groaned.

"I cannot fail this assignment, Mattheo."

Before you could think better of it, you reached for the doorknob yourself. Mattheo winced, clearly expecting you to be launched across the corridor.

Instead, the door opened with a soft click, revealing Tom's pristine dormitory. Your assignment sat neatly on his desk.

"Blimey," Mattheo murmured. "That bastard..."

"Saying something, my dear brother?"

Tom's voice suddenly came from behind you.

"Tom!" you yelped, jumping in surprise.

"You really charmed your dorm so only your girlfriend can enter? Your charm sent me flying into a wall. Whatever happened to brotherly love?"

Mattheo crossed his arms.

Tom wrapped an arm around your waist.

"Brotherly love is not hexing you the moment you touch the knob. If it were anyone else, they'd be cursed. You should be grateful."

Mattheo muttered something about "evil brothers" before walking away.

"Wait," you said, turning back to Tom. "You really charmed your dorm so only you and I can enter?"

"Of course I did."

Tom sounded genuinely confused by the question.

"No one is allowed in my dorm. Well-except you, love."

"Why would you do that?"

"I want you to be comfortable in my space, sweetheart. It's yours now, too. Besides, it teaches people to stay out of my room, don't you think?"

He guided you inside.

"Now, did you actually need something, or did you just decide you wanted to snoop around?"

"Potions!" you exclaimed, suddenly remembering. "I forgot my Potions assignment!"

You rushed to his desk and grabbed it.

"I'll see you this evening?"

"Of course you will, darling. Otherwise, I'll simply have to come find you."

He kissed you before letting you hurry off to class.

˖°࿐ cedric as your tall, pretty boyfriend who constantly blushes around you and loves to keep his arms around your waist, his chin propped on your shoulder as you talk to your friends or do a menial task…

cedric who swears he can't win a quidditch match without a good luck kiss from you. who waves you off when you try to argue that he'd been able to catch the snitch countless times before. who pulls you close by the arm he has wrapped around your waist. who slides two of his fingers beneath your chin to tip your head up. who smiles when you wish him good luck, your words muffled by his lips on yours.

cedric who's pulled in for a well deserved kiss when he meets you in the common room after a game. who flushes a bright red, both from the leftover adrenaline and the hands you're using to cradle both sides of his face. who holds you close as the entire house erupts into a small celebration, keeping you tucked safely in his arm.

cedric who takes advantage of his head boy privileges to let you use his private quarters to rest after the festivities. who promises to wake you up in an hour to escort you back to your dorm when you start to doze off.

cedric who lies. who ends up falling asleep himself, the weight of you on top of him and the tiny snores you let out lulling him to sleep. who presses his lips against the crown of your head one last time, mumbling a soft "good night" before his eyes flutter shut. who wishes he can meet you in his dreams so he can kiss you once more.

cedric who coaxes you into removing the pillow you use to cover your burning cheeks the morning after, one hand tracing patterns over the bare skin of your waist, the other softly tugging the pillow away. who buries his face in the crook of your neck when a barrage of complaints start flying off your mouth. who bites his lip as a way to hold his laughter in.

pairing: tom riddle x fem!shy!reader

warnings: literally nothing this is just disgusting fluff and softness😞

summary: you bring tom riddle, the dark lord, cookies at midnight.

word count: 1,336

a/n: hello my lovelies! i’m so happy i’m finally able to get out a tom and shy!reader work, they’ve been on my mind for a while and i hope you guys enjoy them!!💗💗 tom & jerry? nah. tom & cookies.

the sound of your shoes against the marble was a soft padding, rhythmic and steady along the darkened halls. it was nearing midnight, the time when even the portraits along the walls had tired of their gossip and fallen into slumber, and yet here you were, out past curfew with a tupperware of warm snickerdoodle cookies in hand.