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Draco Malfoy

It was the hogsmeade weekend, and me and Draco were out at the three broomsticks. Lucius and Narcissa had pulled him away when my back was turned. And when I looked back. He was gone...

I got up quickly, asking everyone if they'd seen him. I then caught sight of his parents leaving a room, and walking out the door. It wasn't hard to piece together from there. I entered to see all the lights turned off, and a heard a quiet gasp of air. clumsily fumbling for my wand, I muttered a quiet 'lumos' and the light filtering from my wand revealed Draco huddled in the corner, hugging his knees to his chest.

"Oh, Dray, what did they do?" I whispered, crouching beside him. He looked up at me, letting out a shaky breath. 

"It's.. Nothing important" He mumbled, burying his head in his arms.

"No, don't say that, of course it's important..." I murmured, Pulling him to my chest. He wrapped his hands around my neck.

"Why do you love me? I mean, LOOK at me. I'm a fricking mess" He asked me.

"Well. I think your funny, smart. Not to mention handsome" I smiled at him. He wiped his eyes, adjusting himself so he was propped up higher against me.

"I guess I am pretty handsome" he smirked.

"don't boost your ego"

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Blaise Zabini 

Panic attacks were something brought up in conversation. Its never gone that far, but its been discussed. Sure it happened to me once or twice. But nothing else apart from that.

So, Imagine my surprise when Blaise invited me to his dorm, and when I got there. It was locked. Or so I thought. Blaise was in fact leaning on the door with enough weight to hold it there.

"Blaise, open the door" I called, slightly impatient. I heard the door creak as he shifted to his feet, and opened the door. As soon as he met my eyes, he pulled me in, hugging me, whilst crying.

"Oh, what's wrong" I asked, all my prior emotions replaced with concern. He shook his head, burying it in my neck, and shaking. I rubbed circles on his back, just like he'd do to me when I was stressed. It took longer than expected, but when he regained his control, we snuck to the kitchens, and stole some ice-cream. Retreating to his dorm and gossiping.

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Theodore Nott

-This made me emotional-

"SNOTTY NOTTY" Some Gryffindor yelled at Theo. I walked over, having just left a late nights detention with Filch. He took my hand, looking down in a sure sign he was to tired to fight back. I kissed his cheek, hugging him briefly, before the Gryffindor continued his jeers

"I bet your mothers glad she's dead. Poor woman raised a smoke addicted delinquent who doesn't have common sense" He smirked. That, I knew. Was enough to send Theo over the edge.

I glared at him, firing an insult, as I pulled Theo into the nearest room. He threw himself at the ground, curling up, as I stood by the door, unsure of my next action.

"what if he's right. She's probably watching me and wondering, how she could get a son as fucked up as me" He said. I didn't know if he was talking to me, or himself. I bent down beside him, taking his hands and pulling him up.

"let me tell you something," I said assuringly "Would she, or would she not, want you to beat the shit out of him for hurting your family's name?"

"She might?" He said, confused.

"Would she or would she not be watching over you if she didn't approve of you?" 

"She wouldnt" He said, slightly steadier.

"And would she, or would she not, love you uncircumstantually, always and forever?" I finished.

"She would" He smiled, hugging me tightly

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Mattheo Riddle

A quiet understanding is all that was needed in my relationship with Mattheo. Our hearts were in the others hands. We were each others ride or die. And that would never change.

 Hogwarts had recently been involved with an incident, so school was on high alert. Of course people blame no other than the dark lord, and suspected he was coming.

They decided 'who better to put the blame on, in the time being, than his own son'.

From my perspective, Mattheo was nothing like his father. But they didn't know...

I walked into potions, placing my things on the usual seat beside him. Before I sat down, he looked up at me, his eyes red.

(like the picture)

In addition, there was a black circle around his left eye, accompanied by a split lip. I looked to the door, checking for Snape. When there was no sign of him, I took Mattheo's hand, pulling him out the door, and down a corridor just outside potions.

"What happened?" I asked, offering a hug, which he gladly accepted.

"They beat me up. I told you I'd stop fighting as much as I did, so I didn't do anything. But it's like they wanna kill me for being a Riddle" He sobbed, tears running down his face, and onto the shoulder of my robe. After an accident involving quidditch, he vowed to keep himself safer, and stop getting into as much shit.

"It's okay to fight back. Its self defense" I explained.

"FUCKING HELL! WHY ARE YOU SO DIFFICULT?" he snapped, and I backed away, hanging my head, and mumbling a 'sorry'. His eyes widened and he panicked even more.

"Shit, Y/N, please don't leave me" He cried, meeting my eyes.

"You know I love you too much" I smiled, embracing him once more, he slowly calmed, and I lead him back to the class.

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Lorenzo Berkshire 

It seemed as if Enzo had been avoiding me. Going as far as skipping a meal. Matt and Theo thought nothing of it, as he seemed okay in the time they spent at their dorm. I went to his dorm, bringing him his favorite meal. He hadn't shown all day.

"Enzo?" I called, tentatively knocking on the door. No reply.

"Enzo?" Nothing again. I pushed the door open, putting the steaming plate of food on a bedside table near the door, navigating through clothes, books, and other things, I found myself at his dorms washroom. Theo entered the room, confused to see me, then he looked as though Merlin himself told him he'd live forever.

"Oh. Forgot to tell you. Enzo fainted this morning. He's in the hospital wing." He chuckled nervously. I scoffed walking back to the door, shoving him with my shoulder as I passed him.

I sprinted down the hall, almost ramming into Madam Pomfrey, who was on her way out.

"Y/N? Is it?" She asked. I nodded, panting, out of breath.

"Lorenzo is in quite the tizzy at the moment, but you may go in" she smiled, walking past me. I walked in to find Enzo laying in his bed, the thin sheets pressed near the footboard. His hair was unkempt, and his face was shallow.

"Enzo..." I sighed, sitting near his feet.

"I thought you didn't care. heck you probably don't want to be here. Just break up with me already!" He said. I cocked an eyebrow.

"No, don't! Why didn't you come earlier?" He cried, trying to form words that made sense.

"Enzo-"

"Don't lie"

"ENZO! Theo told me a few minutes ago. I was going up to see you. But you were taken here" I explained.

"I'm sorry" he sobbed, practically hurling himself at me. I held him against me, and he calmed down, agreeing to eat whatever was left of the food I brought to his dorm.

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Regulus Black

It was obvious, Regulus was the favorite child. He was turning out how his parents wanted him in every shape and form.

Exceptional grades

Exceptional status within Hogwarts, to make sure everyone knew about the Blacks.

It had only occurred once. After he broke up with his previous girlfriend, that his parents stopped sending him monthly letters. 

But today, that action repeated. I knew, because his owl never came. His stiff posture told the same. I was about to get up and try to do anything to keep his mind off of this, when he briskly stood, and quickly walked out of the hall.

Slightly filled with pity, and mostly with concern, I followed him. I tried to keep my distance. But he heard me. He stopped abruptly, beckoning me over. When I reached his side, he pulled me into him, in a tight hug that I knew brought him a sense of peace.

"You know I love you, yeah?" I murmured, smiling comfortingly. That was all it took before he lost it. He pulled us both into a closet, his breathing heavy.

"Do you think I did something?" He asked quietly, A small crevice of light from the doors, where they didn't quite meet, fell on his face, casting a glow.

"No" I said immediately. He nodded, his lower lip visibly trembling, despite the limited vision we had. I took his hand rubbing it with my thumb, to stimulate his breathing, as I explained that his parents still cared, though I had no idea. Quickly looking up, I pressed a kiss to his cheek. And it worked. Grinning, he stepped out of the closet, pulling me along as if that never happened.

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Tom Riddle

Now, be so for real. He'd never have one. And I can't think of a scene that would be long enough.

So here's a ✨description✨

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In this rare case you did find him like that. He'd deny it over and over again, possibly casting a charm to make you forget that. In another even rarer case where he willingly stayed, not attempting to stop, you'd probably lay together and you'd read to him. Then Y'all would fall asleep.

THERE.

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This one was crap. Specifically Blaise, Enzo, and Regulus.

Tom was genuinely hard. It took me forever just to get to Theo. And for a while, before I took action on this, Draco was the only on the draft.

Anyways. Pls request if u want❤ 

Imagines book coming "soon"