chapter 8

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I was awoken by a crack of sunlight beaming on my face. I rubbed my eyes then realized someone's arm wrapped around my waist. I looked over my shoulder and saw Scott's face, immediately remembering that he had spent the night. I admired his face as he was in a deep sleep. Then I began to wonder, was this right? Is us even knowing each other at all a mistake? My mind began to flood with thoughts just before I felt Scott's hand playing with my hair. I turned around to fully face him then became shocked for a second at the memory that he didn't have a shirt on. We lay there in silence as we enjoy each other's embrace. Then a very weird question popped up in my head. What would Matheo say if he found out? I need to stop thinking and worrying about what Matheo might think or do because at the end of the day; he's nothing to me.

"It's gonna be hard leaving this room without being seen huh?" Scott asked me as he chuckled lightly.

"Eh yeah- but I'm sure you can do it" I say with a playful attitude.

"Yeah yeah, do you know what time it is?" He asked.

"It's... 7:40am" I said in reply.
"Speaking of time we should start getting up and getting ready yeah?" I stated.

"Yes" He says.

"I call taking a shower first!" I said to him.

"Fine" He says, narrowing his eyes back at me.

I went to the bathroom and closed the door behind me. He is really in my room huh? I asked myself before I giggled slightly at the thought of if Cho came into the room this morning and saw us together. About 15 minutes later I got out of the shower and wrapped the towel around my chest and walked out of the bathroom to be greeted by no one. He left. Maybe he had to do something, or I was just taking long. I decided not to worry about it any further because he isn't even my boyfriend.

I chose out the standard uniform but decided not to wear my robe just yet.

Then put on some mascara and chapstick then just brushed out my eyebrows. And for my hair I decided to flat iron it. I'm kinda nervous about it. I don't even remember the last time I flat ironed it. After I finished my hair I put some product on it to make it look silk and shiny. Then I went to go choose out my shoes and decided to go with my black short wedge heels with a strap over the top. I slipped those on and pulled up socks that were knee high and sprayed some perfume then left my dorm. I honestly don't know why I feel like I'm so dressed up- it must be the heels. But all I know is that I feel good.

I walked into the Great Hall and earned stares from almost every table. I'm not one to like being the center of attention but today is an exception. I can't blame them, I look good. As I made my way to the Ravenclaw table I heard Blaise yell from the Slytherin table for me to go over there. I changed directions and started my way over there.

"Y/n" Blaise says as he gets up to hug me.

"You look really nice this morning," Blaise adds.

"The heels top it off" Blaise adds once more.

"Thank you" I said before flashing him a small genuine smile.

"But anyways, Y/n do you want to come by the common room tonight and hang?" Blaise said before taking a bite of his toast.

"Um how many people are going to be there? Because if it's a lot then-" I began to say before he cut me off.

"It's not a party- don't worry" He says.

"Alright I'll go, what time?" I asked.

"Mmm 9pm" He said.

"I'll be there," I said once more.

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