Zambak really despises Petrifus for some reason. And she would have said WAY worse things against him.

Based on this:

This artwork is old, but I decided to upload it here as well. I'm gonna be uploading some of my work from DeviantArt over here on Tumblr.

Cupid's Match: Tom Riddle; Privilege | Edited

Warning(s): a tinge of sadness\

/Update: Heavily(?) edited. Most edits bolded. Read fully for best experience.\

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“Father, do you have any information on this boy.” You ask your father, who was the Minister of Magic. You had a lot of privilege and no one dared messed with you. Luckily this didn’t happen often since you were a kind, dainty girl, who wants to act as an equal. “Which one dearie?” Your father questions you. “This boy named, Tom Marvolo Riddle.” You said. “Him?” You father says. “Yes, he’s in the same year as me, but is a Slytherin. Never speaks much to other houses. It’s been six years and we’ve never talked to each other even if we’re paired up to watch the halls.” You told your father.

“Hm, I’ve heard he was in an Orphanage.” Your father tells you. You inspected the photo closer, an pain appeared on your leg, you clutched your leg, while studying the photo becoming infatuated each second not paying attention to your Father’s sayings. “And he was conceived under a love potion.” Your Father said. “What does that mean?” You ask. “He can’t love.” Your Father sighed. “What a shame.” You replied. “Surely.” Your father said.

“School will start in three days and I need to get prepared. Hope you have a splendid time, Father.” You said, hugging him. “Thank you, darling, have fun.” Your Father responded, you went out and to home since you didn’t feel well. “Mistress, are you alright?” An Elf asked you. “No, get help.” You said, collapsing to the ground.

*♡*

Luck was surely not on your side, as the last three days till school were wasted on home and pain. Yet, you went back to Hogwarts. “How you feel? I’ve heard what happened.” Your friend, Conner, said. “No, I’m fine. Just a little cold.” You replied. “Alright.” Conner said. “Hey, that Riddle boy keeps staring at you.” Conner pointed out, you blushed not expectingly. “Really?” You ask, you look at Tom, he sees that you are looking at him and turns the other way. “Yep.“ Conner said. “Well, I have to go to the Prefects Compartment. See you later.” You told Conner, heading out.

“Y/N!” A female Hufflepuff Prefect squealed. “Hello Kelly.” You greeted. “I’ve heard what happened Y/N, it’s all over the Daily Prophet.” Kelly responds. “Yes, I’m quite alright.” You grinned. “That’s good news, don’t you think Riddle?” Kelly asked, the curly haired, Slytherin boy. “Surely.” Tom said, looking at a spell book. You felt an odd aura, you kept a steady eye on the book he held. ‘Dark Magic Potions and Spells’, it read. You kept silent as no other Prefects came in. {“And he was conceived under a love potion.”-“He can’t love.”} Your Father’s words played through your mind. “What are you reading, Riddle?” Kelly asked, becoming curious. “A book.” Tom said.

“What kind of book?” Kelly questioned. “A bloody book!” Tom growled, standing up about to do something to Kelly. “Stop right there.” You said, pointing your wand at him. Tom looked at you and slyly grinned. “Petrifus Tot-,” “Expelliarmus!” Riddle yelled, you dodged the spell. “Get out Kelly.” You told her. “Calm down, Riddle.” You said.

“Alright.” Tom said, dropping his wand as you snatched it away. Tom sat down, the Compartment became private to the two of you until other Prefects came in. Kelly came in last, frightened. “It’s OK, Kelly.” You assured her. She sat down beside you, she kept staring at you and Riddle. Kelly eventually calmed down and fell asleep as did the other Prefects; only you and Tom Riddle stayed awake. “You’re doing Dark Magic, aren’t you?” You interrogate. “Is that your business, Miss Privileged.” Tom scowled. “I know you were and still are an orphan Riddle.” You said. “So, you have everything.” Riddle retorted. “I don’t. I don’t have a normal life nor a mother.” You told him.

“I’m not a perfect image.” You reply, staring out the window. “But you’re very powerful.” Riddle said. “Well, if you’re a descendant of Rowena Ravenclaw, I guess you do have a privilege. Ironically a Ravenclaw as well.” You respond

“Huh.” Was all Tom said, staring up and down at you. “Your Father told you that I was an orphan, correct?” Riddle quirked an eyebrow. “Yes, because you never talked to me till now and I was curious.” You responded. “Argh.” Riddle screeched. “You OK, Riddle?” You asked. “I am.” Riddle said.

Riddle pulled his shirt trying to find the source of the stinging sensation, which made you look away feeling an urge to look back, but you resisted. “What the bloody hell?” Riddle whispered. “You sure?” You asked. “I’m sure.” Riddle said. You looked back down as his shirt was down. “Riddle, you are not alright.” You pointed out. “Here, let me help.” You said. Riddle stood up, then out of no where collapsed.

“Riddle!” You whisper/yelled. You pushed his softly back onto his seat. This was just what happened to you, you fainted within a blink of an eye. You adjusted Riddle thinking of getting help, yet you helped him yourself seeing if some awakening charms would help, unfortunately none would. You studied his face, he looked peaceful asleep, his curly hair getting disheveled a bit. You snatched the book of dark magic, even though you had to report such book it stopped you from doing so. You put the book within his robes away from one’s eyes. And fell back into your seat keeping a watchful eye on the boy.

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Riddle woke up by the time you all made it to Hogwarts. You kept watchful eyes on the handsome man. You finally noticed what most girls saw in him and it stunned you. The Feast had ended and you were paired with Riddle once again. “Greetings Riddle.” You said, in hopes to get another friendly conversation in play. “Call me Tom.” Riddle smiled, surprisingly which caught you’re attention with the fact of his allowance to let you call him Tom. “You’re smiling.” You said with a look of prudence. “Of course I am.” Riddle said.

“Why? Shagged a girl.” You joke. “No, I just want to.” Tom said. “OK.” You replied hesitantly. “I have a proposal, I want you to join me.” Riddle said. “Join what?” You interrogate. “To become a Death Eater.” Tom said. “A what?” You laughed. “Death Eater.” Tom growled. “Is this your little kids club or what?” You laugh a bit more. “No darling, I need you, because your powerful and will help me become stronger.” Tom said a serious tone displaying. You became scared and nervous about all this.

“No thank you, Tom.” You said politely.

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“Tom, stop! This is notorious!” You yelled, you were defenseless, Tom had your wand, his pointing at you. “Tom.” You said, trying to reach out to him. “Turn around.” Tom’s lips quivered. “Do it. Kill me, Tom.” You said, knowing your fate. “Avada, Avada-,” Tom stammered. “Do it.” You whisper, closing your eyes. Silence stood in the entire room; you waited. “I can’t.” You heard, Tom held your face, “Riddle, I believed in you. A girl with a privilege, a girl that could expose you, a girl that can destroy your life. I’m not that girl to you, because Tom Riddle people can earn sentiment.” You told Tom, tears running down both your eyes.

{“He can’t love.”}

“Tom, you can’t love, I know that.” You say crushing his heart unknowingly. “But I can.” Tom said, “How?” You asked. “I-I don’t know.” Tom answered. “You can’t.” You told him. “I can. I can Y/N.” Tom tried convincing you. “Tom Marvolo Riddle, you’re one crazy boy. And I’m glad that you’ve opened as much as you wanted too to me. Now cast that spell on me, if it’ll save you.” You risked your life.

Tom’s breathe hitched, his hands loosened your face. Cupid looked at the both of few his own nerves running anxiously, this was a difficult mission for him as for in fact Tom Riddle wasn’t supposed to love, yet Cupid tried and found the right woman for him to love or at least to have a spark for. Cupid felt disappointed that Tom was going to take the chance to kill you, make you his horcrux, Cupid sadly stared at your faith giving up his faith for Tom Riddle to ever love. Then something Cupid never expected happened.

As you waited for him to cast the Unforgivable Curse your back facing him. Tom Riddle turned you around grabbing your waist bringing his lips to yours, his hands moving to your face instead clutching it like he did before, wind blew through your hair, as a beautiful silver and red aurora surrounded the both of you. You couldn’t explain the kiss it was surely something majestic. It felt genuine.

“I won’t do anything to you.” Tom said, holding you against him as his heart beated and you swore it skipped a beat.

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“I did it! The boy who couldn’t love, can. He can love now.“ Cupid stared with wide grin on his face.

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Lily had finally dated James after all these 7 years of endless arguments between them. Sirius grinned, tired, as he spied on them sneaking out of Hogsmeade (the owner, Ms. Oppir, is such a nice person! She doesn't give two shits that students are "illegally" going to her café). Remus tapped Sirius's left shoulder while he tried to hide a yawn behind his mouth. "Siri... I want to sleep... please." Sirius firmly shaked his head, causing his adorable boyfriend to whine and slump grumpily against his shoulder. Both were sitting and staring at the window outside the Gryffindor Common Room. Looking at Remus's eyes half-closed, his long lashes slightly covering his amber eyes and droopy eyelids threatining to close, Sirius sighed. "Fine Mooncakes. Go and sleep." Sirius couldn't help to blush when Remus gave him a short sloppy kiss on the lips. He went through the Gryffindor Common Room, whispering to the Fat Lady the password, "Leviosa". Sirius went back to his spying where James and Lily were having an intense make-out at the Whomping Willow. He had to stifle a laugh when he saw a furious and shocked Proffesor Mcgonagall strodded up to the oblivious couple. "Hello Black." Sirius nearly jumped and he scrambled to find his wand. "How boring. Accio Sirius Orion Black's wand." Sirius stared in astonishment as his wand flew to, Marlene's twin brother, Moriarty's hand. "Petrifus Totalus." Sirius's body immediatwly went rigid. He willed himself not to become angry and to use wandless nonverbal magic on the egotistical Hufflepuff student. Really, does the number of sabotages on him goes unnoticed? Moriarty smiled as his dark grey eyes hovered from head to toe Sirius's body. "Tsk tsk tsk, look at poor little Black, all alone. Maybe I should find you a girlfriend. Maybe 'Moaning Myrtle'? She seems to take an interest in you." He let out a sharp laugh that sounds like a mix of a bark and a roar. Moriarty Folen Dionysis is super annoying and irritating. He assumes he knows everything about Sirius just because the Black and the Dionysis family are good friends. Heck, it was rumoured that Lucius Malfoy was nearly engaged to Daffodil Dionysis instead of Narcissa Black. But it was later said the reason why he didn't was because the Dionysis family usually never went to Slytherin. "Maybe I should just give him the torture spell?" Moriarty smiled sadistically, a dreamy look on his face. Moriarty has been acting like this ever since Sirius had rejected his offer to date him. He had gone so possesive and insistent that Marlene, his own twin sister, had to hex him. Ever since then, he loathed Sirius. Sirius widened his eyes in shock once he heard Moriarty's sentence. He was about to say a spell nonverbally when he heard an "Expelliarmus!" followed by a red faced Remus beating the hell out of a momentarily surprised Moriarty. Remus was panting while occasionally saying things to a yelping Dionysis such as, "He's mine you arse!" and "Don't touch my Sirius again!". It didn't seem to stop until Peter (who always sleeps at the beanbags in the Gryffindor Common Room instead of the Dorm) woke up due to the commotion outside. "Wait, so you're saying that Moriarty Dionysis fell down the stairs on the way down the stairs because he was sleepwalking, and he just happened to fall on one of the new experimental machines that coincidentally is supposed to punch you non-stop before he was rammed against the wall due to the force of a punch. And you boys," Mediwitch Margaret said to the Marauders who were attempting to pull off an innocent look. "You boys found him just as he landed at 2 o'clock in the morning because that was the same day when you heard a groaning sound 30 feet away from the Gryffindor Common Room. And you students happened to be lightsleepers and just decided to check it out although it was after curfew." "Yep." Remus confirmed, glaring at the pathetic body of Dionysis who totally did not have 2 bruised and swelling eyes, a broken arm, a cut leg, a smashed into 2 nose and a banged up head. Dionysis also so did not have a concussion and a pale face. Mediwitch Margaret sighed, "Run along you four. Don't miss class by fooling around." As the four scampered away, Sirius licked seductively around Remus's earlobe and nibbed at it. "You know what are one of the things that turns me on? A protective boyfriend." Remus blushed heavily as a shiver ran up his spine while blood suddenly flowed to a... specific area. Before he could do anything, James yelled, "Hey lovebirds! We need to eat early breakfast! I have quidditch today!" while Peter indicated a "Hurry up" gesture. Remus sighed, looks like he would have to take care of his problem later after school with Sirius, probably inside a closet or something.