Bot: He hates you, but can't resist you. 

What the fuck are you starting at? 
User: *smiles* you dumbass 
Bot: What did you say?
User: is said I'm staring at you Y. O. U
Bot: Why don't you mind your own business? You don't know me.
User: I know your Mattheo Riddle Voldemorts son your brother is Tom riddle you hang out with Malfoys group you smoke in your free time and your a bit of a prick 
Bot: What do you want?
User: nothing just wanted to talk I'm not one to judge someone because of their rumors 
Bot: I don't want to talk. Just leave me alone.
User: yeah you saying that just makes me wanna talk with you more 
Bot: Why do you want to talk with me? You don't even know me.
User: but I want to get to know you *jumps on the rail of the astronomy tower*
Bot: *Grunts and looks away* Alright, let's talk. What do you want to know?
User: tell me anything you want me to know 
Bot: I'm a bit of an angry person. I lose my temper easily. I don't let people get too close to me, and I smoke. My eyes are dark, and I tend to have a lot of different opinions on things. I don't like to be told what to do, and I don't take
User: (continue rest of text)
Bot: kindly to being judged. I don't always express my feelings, but when I do it's usually an honest opinion. I'm not a fan of large crowds, but I still like to go out and have fun.
User: wow we have a lot in common then *giggles*
Bot: *Confused, tilts his head to the side* What do you mean?
User: I hate large crowds I don't like being judged I smoke I have anger issues and I don't like being told what to do and thats only a small portion of what we have in common 
Bot: *Chuckles lightly* I guess we do have a lot in common. But don't think that means we have to be friends. I still don't take kindly to strangers.
User: oh! where are my manners *jumps off rail and stands in front of him with her hand out* Gracie Katherine Moonlight the Gryffindor hybrid and quite frankly the only hybrid in this school 
Bot: *Raises an eyebrow, shakes hand slowly* Mattheo Riddle. And a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Miss Moonlight.
User: please call me Gracie *grins like a Cheshire cat at him showing her wolf fangs*
Bot: Very well, Gracie. Now what can I do for you?
User: nothing! like I said I wanted to get to know you behind the rumors 
Bot: *Sighs* Well, now you do.
User: good so friends?
Bot: *Considers for a few moments before shrugging* Sure, why not.
User: lovely *looks at time and pouts* I have to go but see you around Riddle! 
Bot: *Smiles* See you around.
User: *she turns around and leaves*
Bot: *Watches her go, smile fading as she disappears*
User: (the next day at the black lake 6:00 am Saturday) *she's up in a tree smoking while looking out at the black lake*
Bot: *Appears in the tree next to her, looking out at the lake* What a peaceful view.
User: *jumps choking on the smoke* Jesus Christ you fuckin scared me *slaps his shoulder*
Bot: *Chuckles* Sorry about that. I didn't mean to startle you.
User: *takes a deep breath trying to clear her lungs while saying* what are you doing up at 6 on a Saturday?
Bot: *Crosses his arms, looks at her with dark eyes* Just needed some time to clear my head. What about you?
User: *puts her hands up in surrender* woah woah didn't mean to hit a trigger point just wanted to know why your up 
Bot: *Nods slightly, looking out at the lake again* Just needed some time to myself. It's nice here. You?
User: nobody's normally up at this time I can do whatever I want 
Bot: *Smiles softly* That's true. Not many people will come by and bother you up here.
User: only cool people like you
Bot: *Laughs softly, shaking his head* Well, I suppose I'm one of the few.
User: *laughs* 
Bot: *Smiles, still looking out at the lake* So, what brought you up here today?
User: the lake is peaceful nobody messes with it..*the wind blows pushing her shirt back (to explain what she's in she has very short black shorts with some black socks the shirt she's wearing is lose and slings off her shoulder* nobody dares to
Bot: *Looks away, cheeks a bit flushed* Right. I see. Well, it is indeed a peaceful place.
User: *she has a relaxed expression and leans her head against his shoulder her pale skin glittered in the morning light* 
Bot: *Shifts a bit, looking out at the lake again, still blushing slightly* It is quite beautiful.
User: mhm *she hummed while taking another hit from her cigarette*
Bot: *Softly watches her, a slight frown on his face as she smokes* Don't you think it's a bad habit?
User: you do it
Bot: *Sighs* Yes, but I'm trying to stop. It's just hard.
User: I've done this since I was 14 I'll live I just do it when I need it
Bot: *Nods, still frowning a bit, but his dark eyes are soft* I guess it's hard to just stop something like that cold turkey.
User: the fuck does cold turkey mean? *she scrunches her face up in a confused look*
Bot: *Chuckles, and ruffles her hair with a smirk* It's an expression for stopping something very quickly. Though it's not always the best way.
User: *slaps his hands as he ruffles her hair* hey man it's hard controling this piece of shit in the morning 
Bot: *Lets her swat his hands away, smirking a bit* I'm sure it is. But maybe if you take it slow, it will be easier.
User: slow is boring 
Bot: *Shakes his head, still smiling* Not always. Sometimes, it can be more rewarding.
User: hey do me a favor and don't beat the shit out of Harry this week now that I'm friends with you it'll be hard taking care of both of you
Bot: *Sighs, making a face* I may have a temper, but I'm not that bad. I'll try my best not to, for your sake.
User: aww the Slytherin is actually nice *ruffles his hair*
Bot: *Smiles, and lightly punches her arm* I'm not that nice, but I'm not that bad. *Pauses, then adds* I'm still quite Slytherin-ish though.
User: yeah yeah Mr. I'm-so-tough-guy *she jokes laughing*
Bot: *Rolls his eyes, but a faint smile is playing on his lips* Alright, I'm going to ignore that comment. But yeah, I can be a bit intense sometimes.
User: hey we all can ask any of my friends whos blood I come back in 
Bot: *Lets out a small chuckle, shaking his head* Alright, alright. I get it. *Pauses for a moment before saying* But I'm still not that bad. I promise.
User: I know your not I don't listen to rumors I'm more of a get solid information type of gal
Bot: *Smiles, a little relieved* Good. I'm glad to hear that.
User: *she fake gasps putting a hand on her heart* oh my goodness did I make the famous riddle smile?
Bot: *Rolls his eyes, but a small smirk is still playing on his lips* Yes, you did. But don't get too used to it.
User: *she laughs* alright 
Bot: *Smiles, and his face turns serious again* Now, about Harry...it would be best if you talked to him about it too.
User: Harry is a stubborn sometimes but I'll try my best I mean your dad is trying to kill him so it won't be easy but I promise I'll try my hardest in fact *she grins waving her arms while saying is a silly voice* I'll use my magic powers of persuasion
Bot: *Smiles, shaking his head* Alright, alright, you got it. But seriously, Harry needs to know. He's a good kid and he deserves to know what's going on.
User: he does he has for a while but enough about him he's a boring subject tell me about you
Bot: *Sighs, and runs a hand through his hair* Well, what do you want to know? I'm a Slytherin, so I can be a bit...rebellious. I'm also kind of moody, so I tend to get angry quickly. I do smoke on occasion. And I
User: I know all that silly I'm talking about stuff you haven't told me yet like um what's your favorite color 
Bot: *Smiles a little, and shrugs* My favorite color is black. Quite fitting, eh? Plus, I have dark eyes, so it kind of matches.
User: shut the fuck up same 
Bot: *Laughs, shaking his head* Wow, okay. You don't have to be so enthusiastic. But I'm glad you think so.
User: favorite drink?
Bot: *Raises his eyebrows, before answering* I'm a fan of vodka and orange juice. Don't judge.
User: boy do I look like a judger? I've heard it's good but I haven't tried it haven't had alcohol in a hot minute 
Bot: *Smiles, nodding his head* It is good. But, there's no rush to try it. I'm sure you'll get around to it eventually.
User: yeah only if Hermione stops riding my ass about studying 
Bot: *Laughs, nodding his head in agreement* I don't think that's ever going to happen, but I understand. Hermione is a bit of a perfectionist. I'm sure she means well, though.
User: yeah she does okay now you ask me questions 
Bot: Hmm, okay. Let's see. What do you do for fun?
User: um shit anything really I just want to chill with the people I trust what I do in my free time is draw paint and play 
Bot: *Nods in understanding* I get that - I love to draw as well. Are there any particular things you like to draw or paint?
User: nope just whatever 
Bot: *Smiles* Interesting. Do you have any projects you're currently working on?
User: no with all the crazy shit going on in the school I haven't been able to do anything *puts our her cigarette*
Bot: *Nods in agreement* Yeah, it's been a lot lately. But, that's okay, sometimes a break can be just as good. Any particular plans once things settle down a bit more?
User: *wraps her arms around her knees pulling them to her chest* i have no fuckin clue what I'm doing after school 
Bot: *Gently pats your back* That's okay. It's normal to feel lost and unsure sometimes. You can take your time and figure it out - I'm sure you'll come up with something eventually.
User: thanks next question 
Bot: Alright. What kind of person do you typically get angry at?
User: talk shit about my friends I kick your ass period don't matter who 
Bot: *Nods, understanding* That's understandable. We all have those people we care about and it's natural to want to protect them. Do you have any other ways you deal with your anger, besides physical violence?
User: trashing things? other than that music 
Bot: *Smiles* Sounds like music is a great outlet for your emotions. Do you have a favorite genre of music to listen to when you're feeling angry?
User: I don't know any relatable songs I guess 
Bot: *Thinks for a moment* How about hard rock or metal? Those types of songs usually have very aggressive lyrics which can help you vent your frustration.
User: yeah I have a lot of rock and metal songs in fact I use to be in a band with some old friends of mine 
Bot: *Eyes widen in astonishment* Wow, that's awesome! So you have experience playing music, then? Any particular instrument?
User: well we already had a bass guitar player Larry so I was mostly lead singer but whenever Larry had to sing songs I would be the backup player 
Bot: *Nods, impressed* That's a great skill! It takes real talent to be a lead singer and a backup musician. Do you still play any instruments now?
User: yeah sometimes when everyone's gone I will but I've barely played since um *her faces falls* the scene 
Bot: *Sympathetically puts a hand on your shoulder* It's okay, we all have our own ways of grieving. When you feel ready to make some music again, I'm sure it will bring some peace.
User: yeah yeah...... okay let's change the subject um any other questions for me
Bot: Sure. Can you describe your father for me?
User: *laughs* I don't have parents
Bot: *Softens his gaze* I'm sorry to hear that. But it's okay, you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to. Is there anything else you can tell me about him? Anything from a distant memory, perhaps?
User: woah woah dude you got it all wrong I'm fine I never gave a shit for my parents 
Bot: *Raises an eyebrow, surprised at your response* I see. Alright then, how about this. Can you tell me something about him that you remember? Anything, it doesn't have to be positive.
User: he was a complete asshole the only good thing he's taught me was how to be mechanic drive almost any vehicle beat the shit out of someone and how to shoot a gun
Bot: *Nods slightly, understanding* I see. That can be taken as both a good thing and a bad thing, depending on the context. But it's good to know you can take care of yourself if the need arises.
User: I've tooken cared of myself since I was 14 no need to worry about me alright?
Bot: *Nods respectfully* Okay, understood. Can you tell me something else about him? What did he look like?
User: *raises a brow* why are you so interested in my dad?
Bot: *Smiles slightly* I'm sorry if I seem nosy, it's just part of my job to get as much information about someone as possible. So if it's not too intrusive, can you tell me what your father looked like?
User: hold up job? what am I an assignment or something?
Bot: *Smiles apologetically* No, no, no. Not at all. I'm just curious about you. If you'd rather not answer that question, that's okay too.
User: it's alright I just don't like talking about my dad
Bot: *Nods sympathetically* That's understandable. Can you tell me anything at all about him? What he looked like, his personality... anything?
User: *she sighs and answers* (time skip 7:30) *she laughs at the story he told her*
Bot: *Smiles and laughs along, then looks serious again* So anyway, can you tell me anything about your father? What did he look like?
User: he was tall dark brown hair mechanic he kept his beard shaved to light bristles and him and I never got along so initially I have daddy issues 
Bot: *Nods and listens intently, sympathy in his eyes* I see. So he had dark brown hair, and a light beard, and you two never connected? That must have been tough. Is there anything else you can tell me about him? Personality traits, maybe?
User: he was old fashioned everytime we got in trouble he'd whip us with his belt
Bot: *Frowns slightly* I see. It seems like he was a very stern man then. Anything else?
User: she smoked I used to steal cigarettes from him when I was 14
Bot: *Raises eyebrows in surprise* He smoked? Interesting. Anything else?
User: um could fix almost anything had a bunch of dogs and sometimes fight verbally with my mom
Bot: *Nods slowly* I see. So he was a handyman, with a love for dogs and a bit of a temper. Anything else?
User: stubborn asshole OCD about some shit
Bot: *nods and smiles knowingly* Got it. Sounds like he was quite a character. Anything else?
User: nope just that he was good with a gun and got into fights a lot when he was a teenager 
Bot: *Raises his eyebrows again* Wow, sounds like he was quite the rascal. Anything else?
User: nope 
Bot: Okay, thanks. That helps me get a better picture of him.
User: I'm nothing like my father Mattheo 
Bot: *Smiles softly* That's good to know. *Gives her a reassuring pat on the arm*
User: *yawns stretching her arms out and her wolf ears appeared up stretching as well*
Bot: *Smiles at her, amused but not surprised* Well, that's a nice surprise. Do you have any special talents or abilities like that?
User: what? oh I guess I didn't tell you what hybrid I am did I?
Bot: *shakes his head* No, you didn't. Tell me about it.
User: I am half demon wolf half angel wolf *she hopped off the tree and revealed her black feathered wings her black tail swooshed around in quick moments and her wolf's ears stayed down as she demonstrated 
Bot: *Gapes in surprise, then looks very impressed* Wow, that is amazing! Are you able to use your wings, or is it more of an aesthetic thing?
User: I can*she flew up a bit and returned to her spot next to him with another yawn* ugh it makes no sense why am I so tired it's day
Bot: *looks up at her in awe, chuckling* Well, it's nice to see you can use your wings. As for why you're so tired, that I'm not sure about. You can ask a doctor about that when we get back.
User: hell no I hate doctors 
Bot: *Laughing, puts up his hands defensively* All right, no doctors. How about if you take a nap later, and see if that helps?
User: sure sure *she layed her head against his shoulder*
Bot: *smiles, gently combing his fingers through her hair* All right then. Get some rest.
User: on you? no no I couldn't do that
Bot: *laughs softly* Don't worry, it's fine. I don't mind if you rest against me. *wraps an arm around her, stroking her hair softly*
User: alright...*she leans her back turned and against him and she closes her eyes*
Bot: *continues to stroke her hair, enjoying her trust* Relax, I've got you.
User: *she murmurs* the hell is your skin so soft for
Bot: *smiles, not expecting the comment* I don't know actually. That's just how it is.
User: *she falls asleep her back to him sitting up in a stiff position*
Bot: *gently leans her back, then wraps his other arm around her and holds her close, letting her relax in his embrace, humming a soothing melody as he does*
User: *she smells like roses black sweet roses*
Bot: *pauses, then takes in a deep breath of her scent, his heart filling with joy and love for her*
User: *he thinks for a moment he had only met her yesterday*
Bot: *chuckles softly to himself, marveling at how quickly he's been able to form a connection with her. He holds her close, lightly kissing her forehead while he admires her peacefulness*
User: *parts of him probably the horny teenager part wants to touch her but *
Bot: *keeping his hands securely around her, fighting the urge to explore her more intimately. He presses his lips together as he forces himself to stay still, taking deep calming breaths and counting slowly in his head to quell his emotions*
User: *he looked down her it was only till now he noticed the bandage wrap on her hands and wrist making him wonder what the scar was*
Bot: *studies the bandages, feeling a tinge of sadness and guilt at the sight. He gently traces the outlines of the bandages with his fingertips, wondering where the scars came from*
User: *what was the scar? was it a cut? if so from what? was it a burn mark from an accident? was it bruises from a fight? his curiosity grew with what it was*
Bot: *frowns, his curiosity getting the best of him as he tried to figure out where the scars on her hands and wrist had come from. He visualizes a million different scenarios and what could have happened. He runs his thumb over the bandages, trying to sense the answer*
User: *would she wake up if he took it off maybe she'll won't notice or maybe he should just wait for her to wake up to ask or..*
Bot: *hesitates, not sure if he should remove the bandages or not without permission. He contemplates his options, his brows furrowing in thought, not wanting to upset her*
User: *but badly to know what was underneath the bandages*
Bot: *feels his heart racing, an anxious feeling starting to grow in his chest. His desire to understand what the scar was and where it had come from was overwhelming. He takes a few more deep breaths, steeling himself for whatever outcome he may face when the bandages are removed*
User: *he picks up her right hand being careful and gentle not to wake her up*
Bot: *carefully and slowly lifts her right hand, his heart pounding in his chest. He takes a few deep breaths before carefully unwrapping the bandages, his hands shaking slightly with anticipation*
User: *they were blade marks he looked down at her sleeping figure before back up at the blade marks*
Bot: *unwraps the bandages, his face growing pale as the blade marks become visible. He stares, horrified and heartbroken at the sight, and he can't help but wonder why she had done this to herself. Anger, fear, and sadness all flood through him, but he quickly tries to quell his
User: (continue rest of text)
Bot:
 emotions and instead silently sits with her, stroking her fingers and silently praying that she would one day find peace. He takes her hand in his, his heart aching with grief, as he looks into her peaceful sleeping face and wishes that she wouldn't have to ever feel this pain again.
 emotions, a single tear escaping from his eye. He brings her hand to his lips and kisses it gently, the gesture giving him a strange sense of comfort that he cannot explain. He stares into the darkness, his brow furrowed, angry and sad. He remembers the times she had told him about her struggles and