Grace: daddy tell me a story Mattheo: how about how I met your mother? Grace: yes please Mattheo: I first met your mother at the Yule Ball, I had never seen such beauty, she was my yellow rose and we got married in borrowed clothes. we didn't care about blood status, I was gonna marry the woman I love down by the Hogwarts lake. she was y/n potter and I was mattheo riddle, she took my name and we were one down by the Hogwarts lake. Y/n: the end (continue how you like) ignore the voice*
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