My Princess

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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My Princess
Summary
Malyssa, the power couple of hogwarts,the ones everyone wanted to be,the broken bad boy and the equally broken sweet girl but then 7th year happened... Alyssa died in a fire on the astronomy tower and Mattheo was alone. She'd told him over the phone hiding from the fire โ€œ๐ˆ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค, ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž...โ€œ He held on to that promise like a raft saving him from the bottomless of ocean threatening to drown him, pulling down and down and down endlessly.ย OrThereโ€™s no fluffy smutless Mattheo fixโ€™s so hereโ€™s him suffering and being emotional
Note
Hiiii this is my first fanfic! I need books about Mattheo riddle that is smut less so why not write one ๐Ÿ™ƒ

Beginningโ€ฆ

Burning.
Mattheo Riddle smelt the burning again. He looked up and saw the astronomy tower ablaze. The air was stiflingly hot but he went ice cold, ๐’œ๐“๐“Ž๐“ˆ๐“ˆ๐’ถ ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐’พ๐“ƒ ๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐“‡โ„ฏ๏ผhe ran to save her but when he looked up she was diving out the window and disintegrated into golden sparkles.

Mattheo shot up in bed screaming "๐‹๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐š!!!" He shot out of bed, or at least attempted to, but Draco stoped him, โ€œ๐Œ๐š๐ญ๐ž, ๐‚๐€๐‹๐Œ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐… ๐ƒ๐Ž๐–๐!โ€œ A brief flash of confusion clouded Mattheoโ€™s face, โ€œ๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž? ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆโ€œ This just showed how much he was struggling, โ€œ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ฌ๐ค๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐จ ๐š๐ง๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ฆ๐›๐ž๐ซ?โ€œ Draco was worried, this was worse than the anger, the crying, the denial but he was grateful Mattheo hadn't tried to join her again. He didn't need them become the next Romeo and Juliet.

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Thats when Tom, Mattheoโ€™s brother came in.. โ€œ๐“๐ก๐ž๐จ,. ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ž... ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค? ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ-โ€œ He realised what he'd said and cringed with regret as Mattheo pushed him against the wall โ€œ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค , ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ง๐š๐ค๐ž ๐จ๐›๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ž ! ๐ƒ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž'๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ก๐ž๐ซ!โ€œ He suddenly started crying, and, I mean ugly crying, falling to the floor โ€œ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐š ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ญ ๐š ๐›๐ฎ๐ง๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ž๐ž๐ง๐š๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ, ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐š ๐œ๐š๐›๐ข๐ง ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก, ๐ฐ๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ง๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ! ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐๐ž, ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒโ€™๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฉ ? ๐ˆ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐œ๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ˆ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญโ€œ After he finished crying he tried to go back to sleep dreading the morning...