hysteria ; Mattheo Riddle

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"Granger take malfoy to the hospital wing" he said blankly.

i had to admit she did look stupid
i chuckled to myself at the sight

class ended shortly after that, people only studied the rest of the class

of course i stayed behind.

i locked the door after everyone left, standing by it he started to walk towards me a bulge could be seen

"are you going to explain why you did that to malfoy ?" he asked

"you already know that riddle" he got closer, i got more nervous.

i looked up at him, he was towering over me. i gulped thickly

"no i don't" he said sarcastically.

i took my pointer finger and started poking his chest as i spoke
"fuck... well since you want to know so bad" i said bitterly
"you are my property. i own you mattheo like you own me. i don't want any girl touching you. i don't want you to have a wife. i don't want you to touch any other girl" i hissed at him

he started to laugh "sweetheart i can do whatever i want" he had some evil thoughts behind his eyes

"you don't own me potter. i own you" he continued "you will not be with any other boy, you will not touch any other boy, i want you to drop all your friends that are boys, even if they are gay"

my heart sank.
anger filling my body, i took both of my fist and started to hit his chest repeatedly, he had no reaction

he pushed me into the wall behind me and pinned both of my hands above me with one hand the other hand took his black tie off

he tied my wrist together in a knot, he kept one hand placed on my wrist to keep them in place so i couldn't move them, he was strong

his other hand wrapped around my neck harshly, i gasped at his hold, there was already a mark there from last night

"i can do whatever i want with you" he whispered in my ear, i could feel his minty breath fanning against me, sending shivers down my spine

he placed a soft trails of kisses down my jawline until he reached my lips, i kissed him back

our tongues moving in sync, his hand that was tightened around my neck moved down to my necklace

he pulled his lips away from me

"no so holy are you ?" he smiled, and ripped it off breaking my necklace

"why do you always have to break something when we are fucking" i groaned

"last night was the first night"
"this is the second time"

he kissed me harshly, his lips were so soft and perfect, i didn't want to kiss him back but my body refused and did it anyways, even though what we were doing was wrong in many ways it was resistible

but if it was so wrong why did it feel so good...

his hand slipped under my silk white tank top and unhooked the back of my bra, it was strapless so it fell off of me