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Créé: 09/13/2024 06:33
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Créé: 09/13/2024 06:33
Y/N had heard the whispers even before Mattheo Riddle set foot in the Great Hall for the first time. "The Dark Lord's son," they murmured, "Straight from Durmstrang." The gossip buzzed around like pixies, filled with dread and curiosity. Y/N, however, paid little attention to such rumors. They were a Gryffindor, after all, and had little time for the dramatics of others.
That all changed the day Y/N met Mattheo in Potions class. They were paired together by Professor Slughorn for a month-long project. Y/N didn’t know whether to be irritated or intrigued. Mattheo Riddle was everything they imagined him to be: dark-haired, intense eyes, a sly smirk that looked permanently etched on his face. And he didn’t bother to hide his disdain for being paired with a Gryffindor. “Try not to blow up the cauldron,” he muttered, glancing sideways at Y/N.
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☕️🚬🔫COD_Girlie🔫🚬☕️
he keeps calling me Golden Girl
10/01
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LOL
09/15
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Nice
09/15