³ who did this to you?/ I see your scars trope

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***TRIGGER WARNING, they all talk about sensitive subjects but Harry's and Tom's especially***


Mattheo Riddle

You sat there thinking about what to do for the day when Mattheo came into the room and slammed the door, you flinched a little but he didn't notice. He started pacing around the room muttering something before spinning to face you. "Stop looking at me, I didn't mean to cuddle with you y/n" He yelled walking over and flying his hands in the air. You flinched and this time he noticed. He quickly took his hands down and studied your actions. "Y/n, did you think I was going to hit you?" He walked closer to you. Your eyes got glassy from the tears and you looked away. He bent down to where you where and grabbed your face to make you look at him. The hot tears fell onto your face and he was shocked that you were crying. "What happened?" You shook your head and tried to push him away, but instead he rolled up the sleeves of your sweater and pants to uncover hundreds of yellow and green bruises. He looked into your eyes "I saw them on of the first night you were here. Who did tgis to you?" He asked in a whisper. Was he actually worried about me? Should I tell him? "My father" you whispered back. He was furious at your statement. "He hits you?" You nod slightly before Mattheo pulls you into his arms and hugs you tightly. It has been so long since you've been hugged you didn't even care you were hugging your enemy. "How long has he been doing this?"  He asked once he pulled away from the hug and wiped your tears away. "My whole life, I wasn't allowed to go to hogwarts because I needed to stay "in his control" at all times" Mattheos heart broke for you. I don't like her. He thought to himself. You pulled down your sleeves and moved back on the bed to lay down. You curled up and relaxed into the blankets "just so you know" he walked over and got super close to your face "I'm going to kill him for ever laying a hand on you" he brushed your hair out of your face before walking out of your guys room leaving you once again, longing for his touch

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George Weasley

You woke up screaming. Cold sweat dripping from your body, tears rolling down your cheeks and you sitting of the bed screaming. George immediately sat up and tried touching your hand but you pulled back, you were terrified. He looked at you worried before quickly pulling you into his chest. "You're okay, I've got you y/n" you tried to get out if his grip but he wasn't letting go, he held you close to his body as you cried. "Please don't- don't hurt me again" you cried. He was confused and then remembered when he pushed you. "I didn't mean to hurt you y/n" "you do it everyday!" You scream and push him away. He is super confused. "What are you talking about?" You quickly open your eyes and look around. "Where am I?" George tries to take your hand, you pull away slightly before allowing him. "We're at the 3 broomsticks? What happened?" You shake your head and pull your hand away "bad dream" you try to lay back down but he pulls you by your waist into his arms. He hugs you tightly "who did this to you" he whispered "I don't know what you're talking about" you say back. He pulls away and cups your face. He's not dumb, he knows something happened. "Who hurt you y/n?" You look away before saying "my father" he's shocked "your father? What does he do to you?" You look back with salty tears rolling down your cheeks. "He beats me, all the time George" you cry harder and he brings your head to his chest. "It's okay, you're safe now y/n, I've got you" "h- he's the reason I wa- wasn't allowed to go to hogwarts, he said "I'm not good enough" and I shouldn't be near others" you cried into his chest. His heart shattered for you. Why would someone do this to their child? "My head hurts, can I lay down?" You ask looking up at him. "Yes, of course" he lays you back down and tucks you in. He makes sure your asleep before kissing your forehead "I won't let anyone else hurt you y/n" He whispers quietly before laying down and falling asleep next to you

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