[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

there is a reason any elixirs of every kinuliities ral nature of humanity.

Everything has many dark sides, just as human desires and spirits are fickle and have their own characteristics.

girls of slytherin house

——"Oh, Merlin, have you heard? Prefect Riddle actually kissed Vesper Lind, a French exchange student from Beauxbaton School of Magic, in the ladies' bathroom!"

——"I don't believe it!!! The handsome Riddle will not be like those stupid teenagers! Not only does he have extraordinary magical talent, but he also devotes all his energy to his studies. Not a few days of French exchange students do this kind of thing!"

——"Of course I know that Prefect Riddle, who is full of old-fashioned aristocratic style, was not keen on matters between men and women in the past, but this is what Myrtle Warren of Ravenclaw College has seen with his own eyes. Merlin's fattest triangle Pants, according to her, our handsome Prefect Riddle was completely bewitched by that French woman of Veela blood."

——"Damn French women! They always sit flirtatiously on men's laps!"

Slytherin boys

——"Merlin's beard! Our Vespa must have been deceived by that hypocrite Riddle! She is such a beautiful and charming little angel, her skin is as bright and soft as the moon, and her hair has no wind. Flying in the back of your head."

—"My love letter hasn't even been delivered, Tom Riddle, the treacherous fellow!"

- "Shh, keep your voice down, Slytherin has so many fans of him, and all the teachers love him so much, I think he will be elected head of the Boys' Council by the time he reaches seventh grade .”

——"Hmph! Didn't he study hard every day and be hungry for his studies? Why is he uncharacteristically keen on men and women now? Hurry up and be his excellent prefect! Give us back Vespa! She's a Slytherin The dream of a hero in a man's heart!"

Gryffindor & Ravenclaw & Hufflepuff House

——"Tom Riddle is indeed a cunning Slytherin, and he won the heart of the most beautiful girl in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in just a few days!"

——"Oh, I swear, Myrtle's screams could be heard all over the floor last night! How presumptuous are Slytherins for Riddle and Lynd to do such a thing in the ladies' bathroom! Headmaster Dippet should Deduct them fifty points!"

——"Come on, who doesn't know that Tom Riddle is the headmaster of Slytherin's favorite student, oh, old Slughorn even thinks that insidious guy will become the Minister of Magic in the future."

——"Vespa Linde may have confused Prefect Riddle because of her Veela blood, but I have to admit, she is really beautiful."

——"Although I don't like the sinister and cunning guys in Slytherin, the two of them seem to be a good match, don't they?"

— “Seriously, do you think they’re going to get married after graduation?”

——"I bet ten Galleons, they will separate soon, the shrewd and ambitious Riddle is still busy fighting for power!"

While the Slytherin boys and girls were busy mourning collectively, and other houses were discussing excitedly, on the empty roof of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the hero and heroine of the legendary scandal faced each other, speechless.

In the end it was Vespa who broke the silence first, she cleared her throat, "Sorry, I didn't know that was your first kiss, Mr. Riddle."

Oh, Merlin, the fire in his eyes was burning like it was about to burst.

Tom Riddle looked gloomy, "You think too much of yourself, honorable Miss Linde, to think it was my first kiss. It's ridiculous."

"Probably because your kissing skills are a bit..." She was taken aback by the malice in Riddle's eyes, her tone shrank, "...bad"

He looked upright and handsome, like the most sought-after man in every high school, intellectual and elegant, and he was, in fact, very good at people.

But at this moment, Riddle's savage voice was full of aggression, "You think I'll let you play around like those frivolous idiots?"

Vespa tried her best not to appear panicked, and now she realized that it was not very good to be in a spoiler world, because she was familiar with some plots, so she had an instinctive fear of Tom Riddle.

Vespa smiled sweetly, "You are different from others, Mr. Riddle."

"Oh? Could it be that the honorable Miss Linde is going to tell me that you fell in love with me at first sight?" He mocked.

Vespa took a deep breath, "If this is true, what are you going to do?"

She took a step closer to him tentatively, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You are the heir to the great wizard Salazar Slytherin, aren't you? I mean, the Hyerbo snake I saw last night Mr. Strange, I am afraid it is the legendary pet of the founder of Slytherin."

"Miss Linde, are all French people like you who like to draw groundless inferences?" Riddle stared at Vespa and said, his black jade-like hair was slightly curly and extremely charming.

"But my guess is correct, isn't it?" Vespa asked back, with a sweet smile on his lips, and leaned closer to him, "I will keep the secret for you, I promise."

"No two people in the world will ever know a secret," Tom Riddle said slowly, "if two people know it, it will be announced to the whole world."

Vespa nodded in agreement: "That's the truth."

Riddle, who thought he would get a rebuttal, couldn't bear the usual indifference on his face—why does this damn French woman always not follow the routine!

Shouldn't she be begging him with a face full of fear now, or sternly threatening him to tell about the basilisk?

What the hell is that comforting three-year-old's expression of "whatever you say" on his face now!

Tom Riddle pressed his thirteen-and-a-half-inch wand of yew and phoenix feathers to her chest and said, "You seem to agree that I should let you keep this secret forever."

In fact, he was just scaring the brunette, and it was obviously not a good idea to shoot her now that everyone at Hogwarts believed that he had a close relationship with Vespa.

He was very satisfied with his study life at Hogwarts, but he didn't want to be sent back to that gloomy orphanage.

He thought back to his childhood memories, because he was feared and loathed by everyone in the orphanage because of his magical talents of teleportation and talking to animals, but that was okay, he had made them unlucky.

Riddle stared at Vespa in front of him. Only a girl from a rich pure-blood family like her would have her mind full of stupid things, and he put all his energy into a great ideal-to become the world's greatest Wizard, all wizards tremble with fear when they hear his name.

Before the Mirror of Erised, he will see his almighty, eternal self, and that is all he wants.

In fact, the matter went well. He recruited people and gathered forces in Slytherin College, and formed a gang with some fanatical followers in the school.

Of course, he never considered those followers from pure-blood families to be his friends, but just servants and tools.

For example, this beautiful idiot in front of him might become a new follower.

While Tom Riddle was mocking Vespa's stupidity, the brunette girl in front of him suddenly approached him.

"But there is one thing you need to know first." Vespa's lips were almost pressed against his skin, with a warm breath blowing, "I am a French woman who is easily carried away by romance."

She was too close, and Tom Riddle found that the tip of his nose almost penetrated into her hair, and he smelled a special fragrance that made men intoxicated and lost.

Riddle remembered her Veela blood, and inexplicably began to recall those Hogwarts wizards who became dazed and obsessed with her eyes.

However, she took another step back, putting distance between the two of them.

Tom Riddle saw a charming smile blooming on her perfect and monster face, the green eyes under the long eyelashes were as deep as the dark night, "I saw you in the Triwizard Tournament two years ago, Prefect Riddle , maybe this sounds funny, but I came to Hogwarts for you."

The air between the two became viscous and tense, and there was a kind of tension that was on the verge of breaking out. She lowered her gaze, "There is nothing in this world that can compare to the love secretly conceived by a child."

The few seconds of silence between the two were as long as a century.

"You seem to be very sure that I will be moved, my dear?" Riddle's mouth curved slightly, and there was an unignorable malice in his eyes, "I'm afraid you will be disappointed, ma'am, I don't believe a word .”

His malicious expression made Vespa's heart beat faster, Merlin, why are the villains so handsome.

"But I've decided to spare your life for the time being," he said, smiling and removing the yew wand, his voice tinged with gleeful malice. "You want to know why, my dear?"

Vespa blinked, "I think it's because I'm a good kisser."

Tom Riddle was silent and pressed the yew wand against her chest again.

Vespa quickly waved her hand, "No, no, yours is better." So the yew wand on her chest pressed harder.

Vespa raised his head to look at him angrily, "Why are you so bad-tempered, or who is the better kisser?!"

Tom Riddle could have turned his wand into a dagger and stabbed her, the damned Frenchwoman!