Is it really all FAKE? (Mattheo Riddle x Reader)

I woke up on the bright morning of September 1st. It was my first day back at Hogwarts . Sometimes I wish I never re-enrolled but there's nothing I can do about it now.

I rolled out of bed and tugged my large, black suitcase (that I had placed a Undetectable Extension Charm on in my fourth year) out of my wardrobe. I walked over to my bed and laid the open suitcase out, inside I packed: all of my school books (plus a few of my own), seven hogwarts robes, 30 pairs of pyjamas, 19 pairs of jeans, LOADS of underwear, 20 leggings, 14 shorts, 8 jackets, 30 different types of t-shirts, 13 skirts, 18 dresses , 20 croptops, Merlin knows how many pairs of socks I packed, 20 pairs of shoes and 8 dresses incase of special occasions.

I closed my suitcase and placed it by my door for my butler to get later. I walked over to my vanity and did my hair, make-up and skincare. After that, I quickly got ready in a black tennis skirt, a white crop top and white Jordons.

I walked downstairs to the dining room where my mother and father sat, with the table fully set an Demitri, my butler, stood silently behind them. I sat down and smiled at everyone, saying good morning before I tucked into my breakfast.

"Excited for your first day back at Hogwarts, Y/N?" My father said sweetly to me before taking another mouthful of coffee.

"I suppose so," I shrugged. "I'm just a little nervous, you get me?"

"Listen to me, Y/N Grace Spring, You do not take any bullshit from anyone. You understand?" My father spoke with a serious look on his face. 

"I understand!" I smiled at him.

"If anyone tries to give you any, jab them in the throat with your fist." He laughed.

"Bill!" My mother exclaimed while elbowing him in the arm. 

"Will do." I joked.

"Y/N! You will do nothing of the sort!" My mother gave me a stern look.

"I was joking! I'll left hook them instead!" I grinned and my father bursted out laughing.

"That's my girl!" My father said as he gasped for breaths between laughter.

Once we had all finished our breakfast, we walked out to the car. We all jumped into the back seat before our driver, Neil, got in the front and drove to Kings Cross Train Station. My mother thought that the Floo Network was too messy and for poor people but we all agreed it was way too early to be on our brooms.

As we pulled into the car park of the train station, I couldn't help but feel nervous. The feeling rose a bit when we unloaded my stuff onto the trolley and walked inside. When we got to Platform 9 and 3/4, I stopped. 

"Go on, Darling." My mother put a soft hand on my shoulder.

"We'll be right behind you, monkey" My father smiled at me.

I took a deep breath between racing towards the wall. The cold air of the train station air conditioning brushing against my face. I came to a stop when a comforting warm air hit my face. I looked around and the golden lights and the scarlet red train. I felt all of the nervous feelings fall away. My mother and father appeared behind me.

"Woah." I gasped.

"Wonderful, isn't it?" My father gazed upon the room

"That's an understatement," I said, still wide eyed. "This is magical."

My mother and father gave me quick hugs and kisses as they sent me off on the train.

Hogwarts, Y/N Grace Spring is coming back.