Winifred

Mattheo Riddle :

-Love potions Your boyfriend was under the influence of a magic potion

Attention he wants your attention

New boy a new boy arrives at hogwarts, he hits on you and mattheo is jealous

sleeping after an argument you decided not to sleep with him after an argument

rumors there are rumors that you are cheating on him

Theodore Nott :

Drunk boyfriend your boyfriend is completely drunk

Smoking problem Theo has always been addicted to cigarettes but this time it was too much

Potion class Theodore teach you Potions and it leads to something else

"It's always been you" you thought he loved you, and ultimately you were right

Roses of love You got a bouquet of roses from a secret admirer and Theo got competitive

Draco malfoy:

Silent treatment Draco's actions have gone too far, so you decide to ignore him

Nightmare Draco has a nightmare but luckily for him you are here

Lorenzo Berkshire:

Love letters Someone keep sending you Love letters

Wipping his kisses the prank : wipping my boyfriend kiss on lorenzo

theodore nott x reader

Summary: You got a bouquet of roses from a secret admirer and Theo got competitive

This morning you were surprised to discover on your metamorphosis class table a sumptuous bouquet of red roses, delicately arranged, accompanied by a card simply bearing the words: "From a secret admirer".

Intrigued by this mysterious declaration of love, you had spent the day hypothesizing about the identity of this stranger. Yet, deep in his heart, one certainty remained: Theodore was the man who made his heart beat harder than anything.

That evening, when you crossed the threshold of your room, you were surprised to find Theodore sitting on his bed, an enigmatic smile on his lips.

“Theo my love, were you the one who gave me this bouquet?” you said frantically curious to know.

“yes my love”, said Theodore playfully looking at the bouquet You rushed towards him, moved by this gesture.

“Oh Theodore, that’s so beautiful! Did you really do that for me? You really are the sweetest.”

But to his surprise, Theodore shook his head with a teasing smile. “No, my dear, it’s not mine.” You blinked, confused.

If Theodore wasn't the instigator of this charming surprise, who else could have sent him these roses? A slight anxiety crept into his mind, disturbing the radiance of his joy.

The evening passed in a strange atmosphere between you and Theodore.

The next morning, you was awakened by the sweet scent of roses filling the room. Opening her eyes, she discovered with wonder a huge bouquet of roses enthroned on her bedside table. The flowers were breathtakingly beautiful, three times larger and more luxuriant than the bouquet from the day before.

You felt her heart race with emotion as she held the bouquet close to her. She knew now, deep inside, that Theodore was the man behind this splendid surprise.

Without further ado, you got up and rushed towards Theodore's dormitory, carrying the bouquet with her. You knocked on the door. The door opened revealing a shirtless Theodore who had just woken up.

“Theodore, were you the one who sent me these beautiful roses?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with happiness.

“Hello to you too my love” he said with an arrogant smirk. Theodore looked up at her, a tender smile stretching his lips.

“Yes, my love, it was me,” he replied softly. “I wanted you to know that yesterday’s bouquet wasn’t mine. That I could never have given you such an insignificant bouquet.” he continued with a touch of jealousy.

“So you were jealous yesterday” you cried out laughing “for a simple bouquet” you continued to giggle.

“Yes, yes I was jealous,” he said in a sullen tone, wrapping his arms around you to take you into his room. He nestled his head in your neck and began to kiss you tenderly.

mattheo riddle x reader

Matheo's heart hammered against his ribs as he approached his room, the weight of doubt heavy on his shoulders. The rumor had spread like wildfire, consuming every corner of the school. His hands clenched into fists as he replayed the whispers echoing in the hallways, each word driving a wedge deeper between him and his girlfriend, you .

Spotting you sitting on his bed, he quickened his heart pace, his mind racing with questions and accusations. As he reached you, he took a deep breath, steeling himself for the confrontation.

“We need to talk" Matheo said, his voice strained with emotion as he stood before her.

You look up, your eyes meeting his with a mixture of surprise and concern. "Matheo, what's wrong? You look upset."

Matheo struggled to find the right words, his throat tight with uncertainty. "I... I heard something," he began, his voice faltering. "About you and... someone else."

Your brow furrowed in confusion. "What do you mean? Who said what?"

Matheo hesitated, the weight of the accusation heavy on his tongue. "It doesn't matter who said it," he replied, his voice tinged with bitterness. "What matters is whether it's true or not."

Your eyes widened in shock. "I do not know what you’re talking about . Talk to me , I do not understand what’s happening."

Matheo felt a pang of guilt at the hurt in her eyes, but the doubt had already taken root in his mind. "I want to believe you " he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But the rumors... they're everywhere."

You reached out, taking his hand in yours. "Matheo, please. What is this rumor , please calm down"

But Matheo pulled away, the fear and uncertainty consuming him. "I need some time to think," he said, his voice hollow with regret. "I'm sorry ."

As Matheo walked away, leaving you lost on his bed, he couldn't shake the feeling that he had just made the biggest mistake of his life.

Days turned into weeks, and the distance between Matheo and You grew wider with each passing moment. 

You were at your potion’s class when you discovered the truth. 

"...did you hear about y/n and Cormac?" whispered a voice from the neighboring table, barely audible above the clamor of the class.

Your heart skipped a beat as you strained to listen, your curiosity piqued by the mention of your name. You leaned in closer, your pulse quickening with apprehension.

"They've been spotted together, looking awfully cozy," another voice replied, tinged with gossip and speculation.

A wave of disbelief washed over you as she struggled to process the words you had just heard. your mind raced with questions, your thoughts spiraling into chaos as she tried to make sense of the rumors swirling around her.

With a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach, you realized that she had stumbled upon the reason why Mattheo had broken up with you : Cormac. The name echoed in her mind like a curse, dredging up memories she had long tried to forget.

You were walking as fast as you could . The only thing that you needed now was to punch Cormac.You had finally found him in a random corridor.

Your voice trembled with suppressed rage. "Did you spread those rumors about me and you?" you demanded, your eyes flashing with anger.

Cormac's smirk only widened, his tone dripping with mockery. "Oh darling, you really think anyone would believe you're innocent? You've always been too naive for your own good."

Your fists clenched at her sides, her nails digging into her palms. "You're lying," she spat, her voice barely above a whisper. "You did this to hurt me, didn't you?"

Cormac chuckled darkly, his eyes glinting with malice. "Oh, it's not just about hurting you, sweetheart. It's about showing everyone how you really are – in love with me"

Anger surged through you like a tidal wave, her resolve hardening with each word. "You don't know anything about me," you shot back, your voice rising with fury. "You're just a coward hiding behind lies and deceit."

Cormac's laughter echoed through the alley, a cruel sound that sent shivers down your spine. "And what are you going to do about it ?" he taunted, taking a step closer. "You can't fight the truth, no matter how much it hurts."

It was too much for you, revenge took over. And your point left with force in Cormac's head. So hard that he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

You didn't waste time and ran, you now had to find mattheo and explain the whole situation to him. 

Matheo tried to focus on his studies, to bury himself in the routine of college life, but the nagging feeling of uncertainty gnawed at him, a constant reminder of what he had lost.

Then, one day, as he sat alone in the library, a familiar voice broke through the silence.

"Matheo."

He looked up to see you standing before him, your eyes red-rimmed and weary.

“ What are you doing here?" he asked, surprised by your sudden appearance.

"I need to talk to you," you said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Matheo's heart skipped a beat as he watched you stand in front of him . "What is it?"

You took a deep breath, steeling herself for what you was about to say. "I need you to listen to me, Matheo. Really listen."

He nodded, his heart pounding in his chest.

"The rumors... they're not true," she began, her voice trembling with emotion. 

“It was all Cormac” you said 

"I would never cheat on you, Matheo. I love you."

Matheo felt a wave of relief wash over him, mingled with a deep sense of shame for ever doubting you.

"I'm so sorry, " he said, his voice choked with emotion. 

He stood up and took you in his arms .

Matheo looked into your eyes, his heart overflowing with love and gratitude. "I don't ever want to lose you, my love. Will you forgive me?"

Draco Malfoy x reader

Summary: Draco has a nightmare but luckily for him you are there

The night passed peacefully, as dreams wove a tapestry of fantastical tales. As the clock ticked away the hours, Draco found himself in the clutches of a nightmare. The darkness enveloped him, and his heart raced as he battled unseen foes. The dream felt like an eternity, each moment dragging on in terror.

Suddenly, with a gasp, he jolted awake. Beads of sweat adorned his forehead, and his chest heaved with the remnants of fear. The remnants of the nightmare lingered, refusing to let go. Panic surged through him like a relentless tide, and he felt the weight of the unseen horrors pressing down on him.

In the dim light, Draco frantically looked around, struggling to separate reality from the lingering shadows of his dream. The room, once familiar, felt alien and threatening. His breaths came in short, desperate bursts.

That's when he felt your presence beside him. You stirred by the turmoil in the room, slowly opening your eyes. Concern etched across my face as you saw the distress in Draco's eyes. Without a word, you reached out, a calming presence in the storm that raged within him.

"Draco?" you whispered, her voice a gentle melody cutting through the chaos. "What happened?"

Tears welled up in Draco's eyes as he struggled to find the right words. The remnants of the nightmare clung to him like a shadow, making articulation difficult. Instead, he reached out for you, pulling you into a tight embrace. You could feel the tremors that shook his body, the vulnerability he seldom showed.

In that moment, you instinctively wrapped your arms around him, providing a sanctuary against the storm that raged within. You could feel his heart racing, as you whispered soothing words, a comforting litany that sought to banish the nightmares.

As Draco clung to you, burying his face in the crook of your neck, you understood his unspoken language . You knew that sometimes words were unnecessary, and the simple act of being there could mend the deepest wounds. You gently ran your fingers through his hair, a gesture as familiar as the whispers of the wind through the leaves.

Time seemed to stand still as You held Draco close, a reassuring anchor in the sea of confusion. Slowly, the storm within him began to subside. The panic receded, replaced by the warmth of your presence.

"I'm here, Dray," You murmured softly. "You're safe now."

Lorenzo berkshire x reader

Summary : the prank : wipping my boyfriend kiss on lorenzo

You open your eyes to see your boyfriend's room: Lorenzo. You were still half asleep and surrounded by Lorenzo's arms.

The room is gently immersed in the morning light. You and Lorenzo were in your little cocoon. But then, the day before, I had a funny idea. A joke to play on your Lorenzo. And today is the time to do it.

Lorenzo, still half asleep, tries to kiss you like he usually does every morning. Now is the perfect time to launch your plan. With a quick gesture, you wiped his kiss away, leaving him a little in the dark. A smirk, your joke takes shape.

He tries his luck again, motivated to give you a good morning kiss, but you do the same to him. Lorenzo, wide awake now, looks at you with a lost look. He came closer to you, determined, for a third try, placed a tender kiss on your mouth which you hurried to wipe with your sleeve.

A small laugh escapes your lips, Lorenzo, all perplexed, stares at you with eyes that seek to understand. But instead of asking you questions, Lorenzo takes up the challenge. He throws himself at you, and attacks you with kisses. You put all your strength into pushing him away and being able to get up from the bed, leaving behind a disappointed Lorenzo on the mattress.

You could swear that his puppy dog ​​eyes could almost make you melt. He asks you if he did something stupid, thinking that you were probably mad at him for something he might have done. But you reassure him that everything is fine and you mutter an excuse which was: I don't want to. He gets up too, still with a hint of doubt.

He leans in for another kiss, trying hard, but you push him away again. There, he completely broke down. Given your attitude he was afraid he had done something wrong and that you were probably going to argue. And that was the last thing he wanted to do with you. He almost begs you to forgive him, wanting to avoid an argument at all costs. Faced with his stress and his puppy dog ​​looks, you decide to end the joke.

mattheo riddle x reader

Summary : you decided not to sleep with him after an argument

In the dimness of his room, you sit on the edge of the bed, your heart heavy with frustration. The walls echo with the reverberations of an seemingly endless argument. He stands, a sharp gaze in his eyes, his poisoned words filling the air.

"Why are you always like this?" you ask, trying to contain your own anger. "Your attitude is toxic, Mattheo. It can't go on like this."

He sneers, an ironic smile distorting his face. "Oh, now it's my fault? You're always the victim, aren't you?"

You take a deep breath, trying to calm the flames of anger rising within you. "It's not about being a victim. It's about mutual respect. You can't keep acting this way."

Mattheo approaches, his presence oppressive. "Mutual respect? Funny coming from you. You just criticize me, judge me."

"Because you act disrespectfully! You constantly attack me, and I can't take it anymore."

He shrugs, disdainful. "If you can't take it, leave. No one is forcing you to stay."

The tension reaches its peak. You stand up, facing Mattheo with determination. "Maybe that's what I should do."

The words hang in the air, heavy with consequences. The room is filled with the silence that follows an argument, and you wonder if this confrontation marks the end of something, or perhaps the beginning of a new dynamic.

Frustrated by the atmosphere, Mattheo abruptly stands up and heads to the bathroom, using the excuse of needing to prepare in there to escape the confrontation. You remain in the room, Mattheo's dark look still echoing in the air. The decision not to spend the night in this toxic atmosphere takes hold in you, and you head to the bathroom as well.

Reflecting in the bathroom, you decide to leave the unresolved argument behind and choose not to sleep that night. The idea of returning to your shared room with Pansy becomes a tempting refuge. Exiting the bathroom, you silently slip through the hallway, deliberately avoiding Mattheo's room.

Meanwhile, Mattheo, after anxiously waiting in the bathroom for some time, starts to worry about your absence. Concerned, he knocks on the door, softly calling, "My love, are you okay?" Faced with your silence, he eventually opens the door, discovering that you're no longer there. Regret fills him as he realizes the impact of his behavior.

Determined to find you, Mattheo heads towards the girls' dormitory, disregarding any rules of decency. His only thought is to bring you back to him, suddenly realizing how crucial your presence is to him.

N°1 Halloween Party Mattheo Riddle x reader

Cormac Mclaggen hit on you at the annual halloween party and your boyfriend is not happy about it

N°2 Halloween Movie Night Theodore Nott x reader

You decided to show theodore some muggle halloween movies

N°3 Love Spell Theodore Nott x reader

For fun, you decided to create a love spell and it may have worked

N°4 Pumpkin Carving Draco Malfoy x reader

Draco isn't very good at pumpkin carving.

N°5 Trick or Treat Tom Riddle x reader

Halloween special n°5

Tom riddle x reader

Summary: Tom is invested in the Trick or Treat

Halloween had always been one of my favorite times of the year, and this year, I was determined to share the magic with Tom, my boyfriend. After weeks of gentle persuasion, he had finally agreed to accompany me on a night of trick-or-treating, and I couldn't have been happier. I was thrilled to have him join me in the Halloween tradition.

Dressed in our Halloween costumes, we made quite the pair. Tom was the iconic Scream character, while I played the hapless victim. The evening had gone remarkably well, despite Tom's initial reluctance. He didn't complain too much, and our laughter filled the crisp autumn air. The night was filled with playfulness and shared moments, making it a memorable Halloween.

As the night wore on, we found ourselves at the last house on one of London's dimly lit streets. We took a deep breath and, in our costumes, shouted together, "Trick or treat!" The door creaked open slowly, revealing a grumpy, elderly gentleman who peered down at us with a disapproving frown.

In a low, gruff voice, he said, "Halloween nonsense. You're just a couple of kids."

His words struck a chord within me, and disappointment washed over me. It wasn't the reaction I had anticipated, and it was disheartening to be dismissed so callously.

Tom, standing beside me, was far from pleased with the man's rudeness. With a determined glint in his eyes, Tom took a step back, and his hand went to his magic wand. I watched with curiosity, wondering what he was planning.

Before the man could shut the door, Tom pointed his wand and whispered, "Tarrentallegra." Suddenly, the man's legs began to move uncontrollably, causing him to perform a comical jig. I couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.

The man's astonishment and bewildered expression were priceless. Tom, watching the spectacle he had created, then waved his wand to end the spell, allowing the man to regain control of his legs. 

As we walked away from the last house, hand in hand, I couldn't stop laughing. Tom's creative and magical solution had turned a potentially disappointing moment into a memorable and magical one. His determination to bring a smile back to my face warmed my heart, and I was grateful for his presence on this enchanting Halloween night.

Halloween special n°4

Draco Malfoy x reader

Summary: Draco isn't very good at pumpkin carving.

The Halloween weekend had finally arrived, and I was beyond excited. I had always been a huge fan of Halloween, and I was determined to make it a memorable weekend. This year, Draco was spending the weekend at my house, and I had a special activity in mind: pumpkin carving.

I eagerly presented the idea to him, but his response was less than enthusiastic. "Pumpkin carving? Seriously, do we have to?"

I couldn't contain my excitement, and I grabbed his arm, pulling him towards the table where I had set up the carving supplies. "Come on, Draco, it'll be fun! You'll see."

He reluctantly took a seat, eying the pumpkins as if they were his mortal enemies. As we began to carve, his reluctance was palpable. He took the knife and started poking at the pumpkin in what looked like slow motion.

"This is so stupid and boring," he grumbled, clearly not enjoying himself.

I tried to hide my frustration. "Draco, please, just give it a chance. It's a Halloween tradition."

He rolled his eyes and continued, but it was evident that he wasn't paying much attention.

You thought he was finally done complaining when all of a sudden you heard him scream

In his distracted state, he accidentally sliced his finger with the knife.

"Ouch! I'm dying!" he exclaimed dramatically, clutching his finger as if he'd just lost a limb.

I rushed to his side, shaking my head in exasperation. "You're not dying, it's just a little cut. Hold on, let me get a bandage."

As I tended to his minor injury, he pouted, "This is all your fault, you know. If we weren't doing this stupid activity, I wouldn't have cut myself."

I couldn't help but chuckle at his melodramatic reaction. "Oh, come on, Draco. It's all in good fun. And now you have a Halloween scar to show off."

He finally cracked a small smile and then leaned closer, his eyes softening. "Well, I think I deserve a cuddle session to make up for it."

I smiled, wrapping my arms around him, enjoying the warmth of our embrace. "Of course, cuddle sessions are always a good idea."

Halloween special n°3

Theodore Nott x reader

Summary: For fun, you decided to create a love spell and it may have worked

The day before Halloween was filled with excitement and anticipation, but I had something else on my mind. A certain Theodore Nott had occupied my thoughts for quite some time. He was charming, intelligent, and there was something about his mysterious demeanor that had me captivated. The problem was, I couldn't bring myself to talk to him, let alone confess my feelings.

That evening, my friends Hermione, Cho, Ginny, and I had a sleepover to celebrate Halloween's arrival. We had our share of laughter and spooky stories, but as the night went on, I couldn't shake the thought of Theodore. In a fit of giggles and a few too many sweets, I had an absurd idea.

"What if," I said to my friends, "I make up a fake love spell for Theodore ?"

They all exchanged glances, their curiosity piqued. "A love spell? You really think that would work?" Hermione raised an eyebrow, her skepticism evident.

I shrugged. "Of course not, it's just for fun. I'll make up some ridiculous incantation, and we'll all have a laugh."

Ginny grinned mischievously. "Sounds like the perfect Halloween prank. Let's do it!"

So, we gathered our ingredients, a mishmash of herbs and candles, and I made up the silliest incantation I could think of, rhyming words with "Theodore Nott" and "hearts caught." We lit the candles and chanted the made-up spell, our laughter echoing through the room.

I went to bed that night, amused by our antics, thinking it was all in good fun and that nothing would come of it. But as I lay there, the room bathed in the soft glow of the candlelight, I couldn't help but think of Theodore one last time before drifting off to sleep.

The next day ,Halloween had arrived at Hogwarts, and it was a night of excitement, magic, and enchantment. I couldn't have been more thrilled to spend it with my friends Hermione, Cho, and Ginny. We decided to prepare for the grand Halloween party together in the common room of Slytherin House.

As we gathered in front of the mirror, the room buzzed with excitement. Cho looked devilishly stunning in her demon costume, complete with intricate red makeup and horns. Hermione, on the other hand, embodied an angelic presence with her flowing white gown and feathered wings. Ginny exuded a daring pirate charm, wearing a black vest, a tricorn hat, and an eyepatch.

And then there was me, dressed as Little Red Riding Hood. My costume was a short, red outfit with a corset and a neckline that, I must admit, was quite revealing. I couldn't help but feel slightly self-conscious as I adjusted the hood on my head.

Hermione smiled warmly and fixed my costume with a gentle touch. "You look lovely, don't worry."

Ginny chimed in, "Absolutely, you're going to turn heads, especially Theo's."

I felt a blush creeping up my cheeks, but I couldn't help but wonder if Theodore Nott would be at the party. I had secretly admired him from afar for quite some time, and the prospect of seeing him at the Halloween celebration added to my excitement.

After we were ready, we descended into the Halloween party in the Slytherin dormitory. The room was transformed into a spectacular spectacle of Halloween magic. Pumpkins adorned every corner, and cobwebs clung to the furniture. The haunting glow of candlelight added an eerie ambiance to the festivities.

As the night went on, we danced and mingled, and I couldn't help but feel more confident in my costume as I embraced the Halloween spirit. My friends were right; I was turning heads, and it was an exhilarating feeling.

Just when I thought the evening couldn't get any better, Theodore Nott entered the room. He was dressed as a dashing vampire, and my heart skipped a beat as our eyes met. The allure of his presence was undeniable.

As the night continued, I couldn't help but steal glances in Theodore's direction. The Halloween party was filled with enchantment, but it was Theodore who had truly bewitched me. I hoped that somehow, amidst the magic of the night, our paths would cross, and we would share an unforgettable moment.

But for now, I joined my friends on the dance floor, lost in the joy of the Halloween celebration, my heart brimming with the magic of the night and the enchanting possibility of love.

A little later in the evening, Theodore saw him approaching the dance floor. Maybe he was just going to dance a little, you tell yourself. But that thought was quickly put aside when he approached you. Theodore asked, "Would you like to dance?"

My heart soared with excitement, and I gladly accepted his invitation. He extended his hand, and I accepted it, feeling the warmth of his touch as he led her onto the dance floor. The music enveloped us. His hand rested gently on my waist, and I could feel the electricity of his touch coursing through me. 

We danced with grace and an unspoken connection, lost in each other's eyes. Time seemed to stand still as they twirled and swayed, their laughter blending with the music.

As the song drew to a close, he held me close, their breaths mingling. It was a moment I wished would last forever, a moment I would treasure as a memory that would stay with me, etched in my heart. 

 We swayed to the music, lost in the enchantment of the moment, and I couldn't help but wonder if the fake love spell had somehow turned into a real one.

Halloween special n°2

Theodore Nott x reader

Summary : You decided to show theodore some muggle halloween movies

Halloween had finally arrived, and Theodore and I were spending the evening at my home in London. We had decided to celebrate by having a Muggle horror movie marathon, and I was determined to prove that even the bravest wizard could be spooked. Theodore had a reputation for being fearless, but I was convinced I could find a movie that would actually scare him 

As the evening settled in, I had prepared a selection of horror movies, and we settled onto the couch with a bowl of popcorn and some soft blankets. The first movie on the list was "The Conjuring." I knew its reputation for being terrifying, and I was secretly hoping it would make Theodore squirm, just a little.

The movie began, and we both got engrossed in the suspenseful storyline. Throughout the film, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine as the one of the nun scenes played out. There was one particular moment that made me jump, and I instinctively took refuge in Theodore's arms.

He chuckled, a deep sound that rumbled beneath me. "Did that scare you, love?"

I felt a blush creeping onto my cheeks, but I tried to play it cool. "Not at all, I just thought I'd snuggle in for extra comfort."

Theodore smirked, his arms wrapping around me. "Of course, darling, just making sure you're well-protected."

As the movie progressed, I found myself in Theodore's arms more often than not. He, on the other hand, remained stoic and unflinching, occasionally teasing me about my reactions.

By the time the marathon was over, the night had grown late, and we were both feeling a little drowsy. We decided to turn off the TV and curl up together under the cozy blankets, still wrapped in each other's arms.

Theodore whispered softly, "I might not be scared of Muggle horror, but I'll always be here to protect you."

I smiled and nuzzled closer to him. "Thank you, Theo. Happy Halloween."

Halloween special n°1

Mattheo riddle x reader

Summary: Cormac Mclaggen hit on you at the annual halloween party and your boyfriend is not happy about it

The Halloween nights were always magical at Hogwarts, and the Slytherin dormitory was hosting an extravagant party. My friends Hermione, Cho, Ginny, and I were buzzing with excitement as we prepared for the evening. Cho looked stunning in her demon costume, Hermione was an angel, and Ginny a daring pirate. I, on the other hand, had chosen a short red corset-style Little Red Riding Hood outfit, which I knew was rather revealing but had decided to take the risk.

We laughed and helped each other with the final touches of our costumes, sharing makeup and styling tips. It was a blast getting ready together, and the thought of spending the evening with my friends at the Slytherin party filled me with joy. 

“ You know , Ron will fall in love with your dress Hermione, “ you said with a sly smile.

Getting a embarrassed smile from Hermione

Once we were all decked out, we made our way to the party. The Slytherin common room was transformed into a mesmerizing wonderland of Halloween decorations. At the party there were Witches' hats, broomsticks, and bat silhouettes everywhere in the big room and themed banners with phrases like "Happy Halloween" or spooky motifs were strung across walls and doorways.

As we entered, I noticed couples pairing off with their respective dates. Cho found her boyfriend, Hermione was dancing with Ron, and Ginny had disappeared into the crowd to find Harry.

I scanned the room, searching for my boyfriend, Mattheo Riddle. My heart sank when I couldn't spot him among the dancing witches and wizards. I decided to wander around in the hope of finding him.

As I moved through the room, my discomfort in the revealing outfit grew, and I began to feel self-conscious. Just as I was contemplating returning to my friends, Cormac McLaggen, one of the most notorious flirts at Hogwarts, approached me. His eyes lingered on my costume, and a sly grin crept onto his face.

"Little Red Riding Hood, you look absolutely enchanting tonight," Cormac purred, his gaze making me squirm uncomfortably.

"Thank you," I replied, feeling my cheeks grow warm. I had heard about Cormac's reputation and hoped to avoid any awkward encounters.

He leaned in closer, his fingers brushing against my thigh, and I stiffened, taking a step back. "You know, you and I could have quite the adventure tonight."

Before I could respond, Mattheo suddenly appeared by my side, his expression dark and protective. He stepped between Cormac and me, his voice dripping with warning. "I think you've overstepped your boundaries, Cormac."

Cormac raised an eyebrow, his arrogance unwavering. "Just trying to have a little fun, Riddle."

Mattheo's eyes flashed with anger, and he didn't hesitate. In one swift motion, he grabbed Cormac by the collar and pulled him aside, effectively blocking him from me. Their exchange was intense and heated, and I couldn't hear their words over the music.

But it didn't matter. I felt an overwhelming rush of relief knowing that Mattheo had my back. He didn't let anyone disrespect or make me uncomfortable. As Cormac was led away from me, my boyfriend turned back to me, his expression softening.

"Are you okay?" he asked, concern in his eyes.

I nodded and smiled, relieved to be in Mattheo's protective embrace. "I'm better now. Thanks for being my knight in shining armor." 

“ Did i say to you that you look amazing in that dress and I can't help but think about how you'll look in it later when we're alone."

"Oh, you noticed, huh?"you said blushing 

Theodore Nott x reader

Summary : you thought he loved you, and ultimately you were right

You always had a big crush on Théodore. And to your greatest happiness, the alchemy happened with him. You quickly became friends sharing the same interests, and your relationship has only evolved over the years. You had become so close that you could easily pass for a couple.

It was a gentle autumn morning; you had accompanied theodore to get ingredients for a potion. You were on your way back, walking near the lake.

“What a lovely place for a walk, isn't it?” he said, looking out over the peaceful lake.

“Yes, it’s really beautiful here. I really appreciate this peace and quiet.” you replied.

“Me too, it’s like time stops. By the way, you look really beautiful today. “he added

"Thank you, you are very kind. You know, I really enjoy our time together.” you said staring at theodore's face with starry eyes.

“I too, really enjoy every moment spent with you. You’re different from other girls, you know?”

"Really ? How so ?"you asked.

“You are unique, special. I feel really good in your presence. I can not help thinking of you."

“Oh, I feel the same way. You knew how to touch a sensitive chord in me. I’m so happy to be with you.”you said, with the biggest smile on your face.

“It’s amazing how much we are on the same page. I feel like I can share anything with you.”

“I feel so close to you too. It’s like we have a special connection.”

You hadn't noticed that he had stopped walking, looking you straight in the eyes. Stopping yourself, you look him in the eyes. Their eyes met, a shy smile appearing on their lips. Their faces moved closer and closer, their breaths mingling delicately. Everything seemed to freeze around them, the entire world disappearing in a suspended moment. You've been waiting for this moment for so long. But when you think that your lips are finally going to touch each other. But suddenly, Theodore stepped back. You didn't understand.

“I have potions class in 5 minutes, I really should go” he said, walking further away without giving you one last look as if you didn’t exist.

You stood there alone, only the sounds of the lake could be heard. You were lost, the more you thought, the more the tears came. What did you do wrong? Did he hate you? You shouldn't lose faith .

The next time you saw him that day, Theodore's last class was Defense Against the Dark Arts. As usual, you were waiting for Theodore to come out, you were waiting for him leaning against a wall. You saw him come out, so you went to meet him. You took a deep breath and gathered all your courage to go to meet him. Your heartbeat speeds up as you get closer to him.

But when you approach Theodore, he seems to completely ignore you. He doesn't even look you in the eye, as if you were invisible. Your heart breaks into a thousand pieces at this very moment. You feel devastated and humiliated. Tears begin to slowly fall down your cheeks as you hurry back to the dorms. You take refuge in your room, closing the door behind you. Sitting on your bed, you lament to yourself, wondering what you did wrong to deserve such rejection. Thoughts swirl in your mind. You remember every moment you spent with Theodore, analyzing every interaction, searching for answers to your pain.

You wonder if you misinterpreted his signals or if you were just naive to believe that he could feel the same attraction as you. Sadness invades you, your sobs turn into a silent cry of despair. You feel alone, misunderstood and hurt. The questions loop through your head, questioning your own worth and attractiveness. That evening you went to bed, with tears in your eyes. Your sister took a really big hit today.

The next morning, you wake up with a rush of excitement in your heart, knowing that you will soon join the others for breakfast. You secretly hope to meet the eyes of your crush, Theodore. Yesterday, he completely ignored you, but you ignore this disappointment and remain optimistic. Entering the common room, you look for him, but he is nowhere in sight. You feel a slight disappointment, but you refuse to let it ruin your day. You greet your friends and sit down at a table, ready to enjoy this friendly moment. As you start to chat with your friend Pansy, you suddenly hear Theodore scratch his throat. Your heart races with hope. Will he finally speak to you? But instead, he announces in an unsteady voice that he must go back to the dormitories.

You are stunned, unable to understand why he is acting this way. A sadness invades your being as you see him walk away without even glancing at you. You feel rejected and hurt, wondering what you could have done wrong to deserve such treatment. Tears threaten to fall, but you hold back, not wanting to show your vulnerability to others.

You feel lost, unable to understand why Theodore treats you like this. You question your actions, looking for answers in the smallest details of your relationship. Maybe it's your fault? Maybe you're not interesting or attractive enough for him? Theodore's strange behavior doesn't go unnoticed by the rest of your friends either.

“What happened with Theodore? We noticed that he completely ignored you. Draco asked you.

“Yes, I don’t understand his behavior at all. I thought everything was fine between us, but he avoided me and left without saying a word.”

“Don’t worry, I’m sure there’s an explanation. It's not normal for him to ignore you like this. He really cares about you, I know that.” reassured you Blaise who was still swallowing his breakfast”

"Exactly. Theodore is a good person and I am convinced that he would never want to deliberately hurt you. He must have a valid reason for his behavior.” Draco continued.

“But it still hurts me. I feel like I've done something wrong or that I'm insignificant to him.” you say

“No, don't think that. You are an incredible person and you deserve someone who treats you with respect and love. Theodore needs to talk to you and explain to you what's really going on." he continued.

"Exactly. Maybe he's going through something difficult right now and he doesn't know how to tell you. You know how he is. But know that this is in no way your fault.” Draco continued in turn.

"Thanks guys. “ you said even if you weren’t really convinced.

Later in the day you tried to find him so you could finally talk to him. As you headed towards his dorms, you saw him in one of the hallways, sitting on the bench with a girl. They seemed to be laughing and chatting, as if they were best friends .

Reality hit me hard. You felt betrayed, devastated. Tears begin to flow down your cheeks, your legs weaken under the weight of pain. You wanted to run away, to escape this scene that was breaking your heart. Without thinking, you started running, your sobs muffling his cries of despair. You walked through the park, feeling lost, betrayed and abandoned. But to your surprise, you heard footsteps behind you. It was Theodore following you, his eyes full of worry and confusion. He called out to you, trying to catch up with you. You stop, turning your tear-stained face towards him.

He approached you, his voice trembling with emotion. He asked you what was wrong, why you had run away in such a hurry.

But you didn't want to hear these words, so you tried it all, you kissed him. His lips pressed against yours suddenly in a sweet kiss, triggering an explosion of emotions in your heart. His hands squeeze with yours tenderly, your lips moving in perfect harmony. It was a kiss filled with passion.

As your lips slowly part, you keep your eyes closed, trying to hold in this magical moment. You can feel the smile on his face, the happiness shining in his eyes. The world gradually regains its colors, and you open your eyes to look once again into the gaze of the one who has just stolen your breath. Theodore approaches you hesitantly, his heart heavy with remorse.

He kissed you back: it was definitely the best day of your life. But I thought you didn't love me? You pushed me away so many times" you say with tears in your eyes.

He kneels in front of you, taking your hands in his. “I’m so sorry…” he whispers, his voice trembling. "I ignored your feelings because I was afraid of mine. I didn't know how to deal with them, so I thought that by keeping you at a distance, I could bury them."

Tears continue to stream down the girl's face as she listens to his words. "But why? Why be afraid of your feelings?", you asked, trying to understand. Theodore gently wipes away the tears streaming down the girl's cheeks.

"Because I simply love you. I was afraid of what that meant, of the vulnerability that it entailed. I was a coward in ignoring myself and I'm so sorry for making you suffer. "

You stared at Theodore, your eyes red and swollen with tears. Despite his pain, you could see the sincerity in his eyes. "I...I feel the same way. I have feelings for you too, but I was afraid to tell you. I thought you didn't feel anything for me."you said.

Theodore gently caresses your cheeks, a shy smile appears on your face. "I'm sorry I was so blind...

Draco malfoy x reader

Summary: Draco's actions have gone too far, so you decide to ignore him

At the end of the day you went as usual to join your boyfriend, Draco, in the Hall. When you finally saw him, you saw him with Crabbe and Goyle intimidating a Gryffindor much younger than them, probably in the first or second year. Draco always had this reputation as a stalker. It was in his character to act like a bully, and yet that hadn't stopped you from going out with him. Ever since you got together with him, you made him swear to never harass anyone again. Because harassing someone was like a crime to you, you were so sensitive about this subject. And as you could see now it was just empty promises. So you don't waste your time. You had watched helplessly as your boyfriend, Draco, harassed a young boy in the street. Anger boiled inside you, and you couldn't stand idly by in the face of this cruelty. Tears of sadness and rage beaded down your cheeks as you turned towards Drac. "Draco Lucius Malfoy, how can you be so mean? This boy hasn't done anything to you, and yet you treat them like this? I can't stand this." Draco, surprised by your intervention, tries to defend himself. "It was just a joke, you're exaggerating! Why are you getting into my business?" Your eyes fill with cold determination. You knew you couldn't tolerate such cruel behavior. "It wasn't a joke, Draco. It was harassment, pure and simple. I can't be with someone who behaves like that." Draco, realizing the extent of his actions, tried to apologize. "I'm sorry, I didn't think it would go this far...I didn't want to lose you."

You shook your head, arms crossed, leaving no room for his excuses. "Your apology isn't enough, Draco. You need to think about your actions and the impact they have on others. I can't be with someone who doesn't understand that." Without a backward glance, you walk away, leaving Draco alone with his thoughts and remorse. He bit his fingers as he realized that he had lost something precious because of his irresponsible behavior.

After your argument, you went straight to your room, you didn't come out even to go eat, Draco had definitely ruined your appetite. The next morning, after thinking all night about what you were going to do to Draco, you finally decided to have the silence treatment. So that he understands the lesson.

When you join him at the breakfast table, you can feel his eyes on you, looking for a way to start a conversation. Yesterday, you witnessed harassment and it deeply affected you. You can't just erase it. He cleared his throat, trying to find the courage to speak. "Hey, uh... about yesterday, I wanted to talk to you." You keep your gaze fixed on your plate, refusing to meet his gaze. Silence hangs in the air, a heavy barrier between you. "I know what I did was wrong. I shouldn't have acted that way. I'm really sorry." He continues, his voice full of remorse. You remain silent, your anger and your disappointment boils inside you. He crossed the line and that wasn't something you couldn't easily forgive. He shyly reaches out and places his hand on top of yours. "Please listen to me. I regret my actions. It was a moment of weakness and I deeply regret it." You remove your hand, giving him a cold look. Your silence speaks volumes, reflecting your discontent and the distance you feel.

He sighs, shoulders slumping. "I understand that you're upset and I deserve it. But I want to make things right, to show you that I'm capable of change." You didn't respond, choosing instead to focus on your breakfast. It's clear that this conversation is far from over, but for now, you've made your decision. As you continue to eat in silence, the atmosphere remains heavy with unresolved emotions.

The rest of the day passed quietly, you had neither encountered Draco in the corridors nor in the hall for lunch. And yet his absence could not have lasted. Draco was anxiously awaiting your arrival “Hey, I'm really sorry about what happened. I acted stupidly and I sincerely regret it. I've been waiting here for hours, just to talk to you and ask you to forgive me. Please just give me a chance to explain.” When you see him standing there, his eyes full of sadness and hope, you pretend not to notice. “I know I screwed up. But please don't treat me like that. I can't do without you, you are everything to me. I'm ready to change, to do whatever it takes to make you happy. Please come back to me.” he continued But you decide to continue on your way by continuing to ignore him. “You are my reason for living, my sun in the darkness. Without you, my life is empty. I feel lost, broken. I would give anything to get you back. I beg you, don't leave me in this state. I can’t bear to see you indifferent to my grief.” You should admit to him that you liked these words but he had to realize his act once and for all. So you decide once again to remain silent. “I know I made a huge mistake. But I love you so much, I would give anything to prove to you that I can change. I am ready to compromise, to work on myself. I just want you to forgive me, to give me another chance." You couldn't resist this scene you were about to break down and forgive him everything but you remember why you didn't talk to him and it's there that you will find the strength to look away from this scene.

“Please don’t reject me like this. I'm willing to do anything to get you back. I know I hurt your heart, but I promise to fix it. I can't imagine my life without you. I beg you, speak to me, tell me that you forgive me. ”

Trying everything for everything. He approached you, his voice filled with despair, and gently laid his hand on your face, caressing your cheek. ”If you change your mind, meet me tomorrow night in the astronomy tower, I will wait for you all night if I have to, I love you my love. ”And so he withdrew his hand and left like a ghost, his eyes looking down on the ground.

The next morning, you hadn’t spoken to Draco since yesterday’s interaction, and you hadn’t seen him at any meals. It pained you, her condition yesterday afternoon after you left school hurt my heart so much. And you had to admit that you miss him so much, that night was for you a real ordeal without him by your side. You were thinking about what he had told you yesterday: “Meet me tomorrow night in the astronomy tower, I’ll wait for you all night if I have to”. It was then decided you can't stand this situation anymore, you will go to him and you will forgive him.

That evening you were on your way to the astronomy tower, and as you walked through the door, you fell face to face with a neat draco holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

Mattheo Riddle x reader

Summary:a new boy arrives at hogwarts, he hits on you and mattheo is jealous

You waited with your arms crossed sitting on a bench in the hall. It all started last week when Dumbledore summoned him to his office. This day Dumbledore announces the arrival of a new student. He therefore offers you to be his tutor during his integration. A proposal that you will accept. So this is how you find yourself here waiting for this new student. You were still in thought when the doors opened to reveal an unfamiliar face. He had neatly styled brown hair and piercing blue eyes, He was of average height, with an athletic build. He confidently enters the entrance hall, immediately attracting the attention of some students. He was followed closely by Professor Snape. Professor Snape beckons you to come closer. “Do you know why you are here,” he asked me in a serious tone. You nod. "This is Justin. Help him integrate and get his bearings at school." And he leaves you alone with the boy. “Hi, my name is Y/N,” you introduce yourself, wanting to make yourself friendly. But there only you in return was silence. Deciding to end this awkward moment, you continue “well I’ll show you around the school then” forcing a slight smile on you. "Hi beauty, my name is Justin, and I can't help but notice how lucky I was to come across a girl as beautiful as you" he replied with a little satisfied smile. “Um, thanks, I guess. But you know, bold compliments aren't really my cup of tea. " Ah really ? I thought you'd be flattered by the attention from a guy like me.

“Excuse me, but I'm not really interested in guys who are arrogant. I like people who are authentic and respectful.” “Haha, you look cute when you try to resist me. But let me tell you something, I’m the type of guy who always gets what he wants.” “Look, you can keep your arrogant attitude to yourself.” “I see you don’t appreciate my charm. But believe me, once you have tasted my company, you will never be able to do without me.” “Sorry, Justin, but I'm not interested in someone who thinks the world revolves around them. I prefer someone who knows how to listen and respect others.” “You know, you're missing out on something amazing by refusing to give me a chance. “I think you’re wrong, Justin. A person's worth is not measured by their arrogance, but by their kindness and respect towards others. I'm sorry, but I can't continue this conversation. So if you want to get a guided tour of this school, you'll have to keep quiet. “As you wish, but know that you are missing out on an incredible opportunity. “

Despite Justin's attitude, you remain professional and dedicated to his task as a tutor. You showed him the different classrooms, explained the school rules to him patiently and helped him navigate the complexity of the timetable.

That same evening you hurry back to the dormitories, impatient to find your boyfriend Matteho, and to finally be able to rest. When you enter your room, mattheo was already waiting for you, arms crossed lying on your bed. You then move me towards your bed, then lie down on it. And Mattheo came to surround her with his arms, his body pressing against yours. And his head resting in the crook of your neck.

" How was your day my love ? he asked you. “do you remember when I told you that there was going to be a new one and that I was going to have to be his tutor ? Well he arrived today” you said with a sigh. “Wait what? he said, referring to his head as a coup d’état. “You are the tutor of a new boy,” he said, finding it hard to believe. "Well, he arrived today and he needs help adjusting to our school." I guess they thought I was best suited to help him. do you continue He was now looking straight at you, wearing a frustrated and upset face. “But why you specifically? Don't you have enough things to do already? “Honey, calm down. It's just an added responsibility, nothing more. You know that I like to help others and I can't refuse when someone asks me for help. “I know you're kind and caring, but it makes me a little jealous to think you're going to spend time with this new boy. What will happen during these tutoring sessions?"“Don’t worry, it’s just tutoring. We'll just work on his homework and help him catch up. There’s nothing romantic about it.” you would never dare tell the fact that Justin had hit on you, you would not dare imagine the damage Matteo would do if he found out about it. So you lied to him, hoping that Justin had now given up on the idea of ​​hitting on you. “I know it's not romantic, but I can't help but feel a little threatened. I care about you and I’m afraid you’ll get closer to him.” he said, then sighing in turn. “My love, you have no reason to be jealous. You are the most important person in my life and no one can change that. I'm just here to help this boy fit in and succeed in school. Nothing more." you said, placing a soft kiss on his lips. To which he responded with a long, languorous kiss and his hands resting on your ass.

The next morning you head to the hall where you were supposed to meet just to accompany him to his potions class. Justin was already waiting for you, leaning against a wall, a big arrogant smile on his lips.

“Hey! How do we meet up? “ he said to you “You are really beautiful, I can’t help but be attracted to you.” “Thank you, that’s nice of you. But once again I'll tell you again: I'm not interested, I'm already in a relationship. “Oh, I don’t mind. Your boyfriend will never know. We could have a good time together.” “No, I’m sorry, but I’m not interested. I am happy in my current relationship and I don’t want to cheat on my boyfriend.” “Come on, don’t be so uptight. We could have fun, no one will know.” “I'm really sorry, but I'm not going to change my mind. It’s important for me to respect my relationship and myself.” “You don’t understand, I’m really interested in you. I’ll wait for you after class and convince you to go out with me.” “Look, I don’t want to be forced to do something I don’t want to. It’s inappropriate and disrespectful of you to continue to insist.” “You're ruining everything by being so closed-minded. You don’t know what you’re missing by refusing to go out with me.” “I'm sorry, but I'm not interested and I won't change my mind. I ask you to respect my decision and leave me alone.” “Ugh, you don’t deserve someone like me anyway. Good luck with your boring boyfriend.” “I prefer someone who respects my boundaries and treats me with respect. Good day." you finish before quickly turning on your heels to leave very quickly and very far from Justin.

But unfortunately, what you didn't know is that curious little heads couldn't help but listen to this discussion.

You were in the bookstore revising one of your tests when a Pansy came running and panting into the bookstore.

She came up to you and said: “For pity’s sake I don’t know what’s going on with Justin but your dear boyfriend is beating the shit out of him downstairs in the hall. “

It doesn't take much for you to run towards the hall.

Arriving downstairs the tension was palpable in the air as Mattheo stood in front of Justin, his fists clenched. Graham had dared to flirt with Mattheo's girlfriend, and it had reached the point of no return.

Mattheo, filled with seething fury, could no longer hold back. He lunged at Justin with determined force. The blows began to rain down, each blow carrying the anger and frustration that Mattheo felt.

Justin tried to fight back, but Mattheo was determined to defend his girlfriend's honor. He skillfully dodged Justin's blows and responded with devastating precision.

The crowd had gathered around them, watching the fight with fascination mixed with concern. He was driven by an indomitable energy, drawing on his rage to give the best of himself.

Theodore nott x reader

Summary: Theodore teach you Potions and it leads to something else

Ennemies to lovers

After arriving at Hogwarts, you will be able to discover the nightmare of fire, Professor Snape's potions. originally because he was probably the scariest man at Hogwarts. And secondly because potions made no sense to you. Since your first year at Hogwarts, your grades have almost never reached average. You had managed to pass the years with it, but this year, the rogue professor had decided to target you. In every lesson, he didn't miss a single chance to humiliate you. But today it was going to take another turn. As you prepare to leave the potions room, following another long hour of torture. A deep voice questioned me "Miss Yln " "Yes, professor", you say, stopping, in your actions . "Come here please" All the students had already left, I took a deep breath before walking towards the office. "What can I do for you, professor?" "You see Yln from your first year in this school, we could all see that you do not excel in potions. If you want to keep the approach of your buses at a very good level, your potion level should also be exemplary. " "Yes" you mumble vaguely

"That's why I got ahead of the game, starting next Monday you will have regular private lessons " Private lessons, you whisper without really believing it "Yes private lessons do you need me to repeat?" "No" you whispered " Well, your tutor will be waiting for you at the library on Monday at 4 p.m. sharp" "Yes professor you answered without wanting to cause more problems" - After that I left like a rocket, to join your friend Hermione in the hall to whom you would be able to tell them everything. "And that’s how he told me that I was going to have private lessons", I said, sighing "Don't dare complain that I never warned you, she said". "Oh my god, what shit have I gotten myself into again, you said in despair" ." I can't really help you but I better go before I end up late for Professor Snape's class, "she said, clipping herself in at full speed.Hermione is really supportive I thought. Before slumping on the table again.

On Monday afternoon I headed to the library where “my private lesson” was supposed to take place. On the way I tried to reassure myself as best I could. Arriving at the bookstore I opened the door. That afternoon the bookstore was quite crowded but I understood straight away. The only person who had potions items was him. Theodore Nott. Theodore Nott was blessed with extraordinary intelligence, but unfortunately, he used this intelligence in devious and nefarious ways. He was known for being a bad influencer, who led others into bad decisions. Theodore was often seen smoking, hiding in the dark corners of the city. His face, framed by messy brown hair, reflected a glow of mischief and defiance. He had piercing eyes, a deep gaze. And above all he was a Slytherin. “Okay, I guess we need to start those potions lessons...I'm not excited to work with you

“The feeling is mutual, Theodore. But Professor Snape thinks it will help us improve our skills. So let’s put our differences aside and try to do our best.” "Okay, but don't think I'm going to take over your work. I’m here to learn, not to make your job easier.” “I expect nothing less from you, Theodore." "Now we have to follow the teacher's instructions. We need to create an invisibility potion. Did you understand the steps correctly?”he said

"Yes of course ! I am perfectly capable of following instructions. Let’s add the ingredients first… Hmm, maybe I’ll add a little more unicorn horn powder.” “Wait, Theodore, you shouldn't do that. The quantity is very precise in this recipe. You risk ruining everything.” “I know what I’m doing. Do not underestimate me. I'm good at potions." he said with a little too much self-confidence. “Very well, if you are so sure of yourself... But I warn you, if it goes wrong, you will have to bear the consequences.” I spat " Don't worry. Look, I added more unicorn horn powder. Now we mix everything and... He didn't have time to finish his sentence when a green cloud exploded. “I told you, Theodore! You ruined the potion. Now we have to start all over again.”“Okay, I get it. Mistakes happen even to the strongest, you know. But now we have to focus on the recipe” “That’s right. That’s what I’ve been saying all along.” But he completely ignores my remark.

This is how my potions class ended in silence. When the potion was finished I didn't waste my time in the bookstore in the presence of a Slytherin and ran at full speed towards the dormitories to once again spend an evening complaining to Hermione. “Hermione” I shouted as I took the stairs two at a time. I found Hermione sitting on her bed with her nose in books as she often did. “What’s going on,” she said, snapping her book shut. “Ohhh Hermione, this is a disaster” I sighed, flopping down on my bed. “I'm so frustrated right now! Guess who I’m in a group with for this class project?” I continued But I don't give him time to respond. “Theodore Nott,” I finally admitted. “A Slytherin”I screamed into my cushion. “You could have found a worse type, Draco Malfoy,” Hermione reassured you. But in response I only gave him a dark look. Unfortunately, that's exactly it! I don't understand why the teacher put us together. I don't want anything to do with him. “I totally understand you. Theodore Nott is not someone you want to be associated with. “ finished Hermione. I went to shower to forget all the events of the day.

The next day, as I headed to my Transfiguration class. I was walking quietly in the corridors when I heard someone call out to me.

But with my great misfortune I found myself face to face with snakes, more precisely Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle. I was going to ignore them but Crabbe grabbed his arm before I could run away." "Hey, look who's here, it's our little Gryffondor, our academic chess champion! he laughed, followed by his friends. "You can make fun as much as you want, I don't care," I spat " Haha, listen to her talk! Even with all the effort in the world, you will never be on our level. You are doomed to failure". Goyle added. "Oh you're going to cry Draco mocked . I was about to respond violently, when a voice interrupted us. Theodore Nott stood at the entrance to the hallway. “You're wasting your time, Malfoy,” he said in an almost monotone voice. Oh it’s okay, relax Theo, we won’t do anything to your “student” Draco sneered That's when Crabbe finally let go of my arm. The group of boys then brightens up at full speed. Leaving me alone in the long, silent corridors of Hogwarts.

The next time you live, Theodore is at your next private potions class. Since the last altercation with Draco and his friends. Malfoy and his friend didn't stop bothering me. And their mockery continues. You arrive late for your potions class, in a bad mood. Theodore Nott was waiting for you, standing with his arms crossed, leaning against the table, a bored look on his face. " Sorry for the delay" I started . But Théodore didn't accept my apologies and continues: "you know that I've been waiting for you for 20 minutes, right?". " I would have come sooner but your dear friends have a tendency to steal my things. Speaking of Malfoy and his gang. Your friends are living a tough life and it's becoming really difficult to bear" I continued . "What ? Are my friends harassing you? But it's just jokes, of the second degree. They don't mean anything". he spat. "But anyway Theodore you saw it yourself last time, Draco and his friends don't want to leave me alone."I said

"It's just fun between friends," he insisted. " Even though it's humorous, that doesn't mean I have to tolerate it." I contradict you are unbearable! Always believing yourself superior to everyone. It's just fun between friends, it's not my fault if you don't have any. And then it's not me who harasses you, it's them, you don't have to go to them talk . will he defend himself "Oh please, Theodore! You are the one who constantly seeks confrontation. You're so arrogant and conceited, I'm just tired of your smug airs. You think you're better than others, but you're not". "And you, do you think you are so perfect? You're just a capricious little girl who can't stand not having the last word." "Théodore threw you back " I'm not capricious! I just need you to understand that your actions have consequences for others. "And what do you want me to do? That I ask your forgiveness? That I beg you to forgive me for trivial things? "That’s it he spat

"No, what I want is for you to realize that your words can hurt others. That you become aware of the impact of your actions. "I replied " And why should it even be up to me to apologize? It is not my fault. "continued theodore "Really ? Are you serious ? I said in an exasperated tone. Well you know what I hope you and your Slytherin ass all the misery in the world and then"..

But something interrupts me.

Theodore slowly approaches my face, our faces inches apart. Then, with unexpected gentleness, he delicately places his lips on hers. Our kiss is both surprising and passionate. Well, that was a turnaround. I separated from him by what had just happened.

Mattheo Riddle x reader

Just pure fluff

This year was a very important year at Hogwarts, since it was the year we took our N.E.W.T. Naturally, I was very stressed as these exams approached. The N.E.W.T is now fast approaching, which is why I spent a lot of time revising. That evening, I was in the room of my boyfriend, Mattheo. And we were reviewing botany.

But Mattheo had other plan. He wanted to get my attention. He began tapping the table lightly with his pen, hoping that I would notice his agitation and give him some attention. However, I was determined to stay focused on my revisions. Seeing that his tactic wasn't working, he decided to try a more direct approach. He gently leaned towards me and whispered in my ear, "You know, I have a hard time concentrating when you're so close to me. You're so beautiful it's hard to look away." He hoped those sweet words would melt my heart and cause me to give him some attention. However although I was attentive to boyfriend, I was still focused on my studies. I smiled softly at him and replied, "Not now but after we study, we can spend some time together, okay?" “But I don’t want to revise,” he grumbled, letting out a long sigh. He slowly approached me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I was surprised and slightly disturbed by this interruption. “Mattheo, I’m studying, I can’t afford to get distracted right now,” I said seriously.

But he was not discouraged. He gave me another kiss, this time on the forehead. I looked up from his books and gave him a questioning look. "Mattheo, I'm really studying. You know how important this exam is to me," I said with a hint of frustration in her voice. But once again, Mattheo did not give up. He then continued by placing a kiss on my neck. He knew very well that this was my weak point. But he didn't stop at just one kiss. He continued to trace the length of my neck with his lips. This feeling made me shiver. Kisses on the neck had such an effect on me that I was no longer concentrating on my notebook. Mattheo having noticed this very well, took the opportunity to close my notebook.