Addicted | Mattheo Riddle

Octavia Lestrange

A loud bang disturbs me in my sleep and I sit up, immediately awake.

I glance around the room trying to figure out where the sound is coming from.

Another bang draws my attention to the door, and I slowly pull the covers off of me before slipping into my green fuzzy flip flops.

"Dude, what the fuck? It's ten in the morning" I shout to whoever is at the door.

"Wake up! Were going to Hogsmeade in an hour" Mattheo's voice shouts, and I believe he kicks my door.

I stand up and walk over to it, and then I yank it open. "Stop abusing my door, it's done nothing wrong."

"It did do something wrong" he smirks. "It separated me from you"

Classic, Mattheo, really classic.

I give him a soft push. "Get outta here, go annoy pansy or something" I groan, trying to close the door.

He places his foot between it. "Pansy is no fun to argue with, you actually fight back"

I roll my eyes and decide to let him in, because he isn't going anywhere else either.

"You wanna smoke?" I ask, putting on a cardigan and grabbing my cigarettes before opening the window.

"Of course, can't say no to that" he walks inside my room and stands next to me.

I put a cigarette in my mouth before handing him the last one and then I throw away the pack.

Flicking my lighter in front of my cigarette, I take a deep drag before handing the lighter to Mattheo.

"Do you know if I can get new ones at hogsmeade?" I ask him when he hands back the lighter. "I'm all out"

He takes a drag and nods his head. "Yeah, there's a drug store where you can get them really cheap, I need new ones too."

"Alright, we can go together" I tell him before taking another drag, staring at the view outside.

"I believe Potter is going to hogsmeade too, we can annoy him" Mattheo smirks, looking at me.

I laugh. "You mean Harry Potter? Isn't he friends with Neville Longbottom? The one whose parents were abused by my mother?" I ask.

"Yeah those ones. They're also friends with this one Mudblood, Hermione" he stares outside. "I hate Mudbloods"

I close my eyes and sigh when he blurts out the word 'mudblood'

How does he always mention to ruin my mood with the things he says??

I finish smoking my cigarette and trow the remains outside the window, and then I look at Mattheo.

"You done?" I ask.

He looks at me confused. "What? Sorry I was zoned out."

"I asked if you're done smoking? It's getting cold in here."

He smiles and throws away the remains of his cigarette outside before closing the window.

I sit down on the bed and sigh. "When do we leave for hogsmeade?," I ask, glancing at the Time.

"Forty-five minutes, hurry up" he smiles at me before exiting my room, closing the door behind him.

He's being too smiley and way to nice to me for my liking.

Either he's stoned or he's onto something, I don't know but it's scary.

I walk towards my closet and pick a green cardigan out of it along with some blue flare jeans, and then I walk inside the bathroom.