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-Andrèa POV
Mattheo and I stopped snogging.
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Saturday, September 12th, 1995 (Flashback)
I woke up with my body aching
"Good morning" Mattheo said with a raspy voice.
I looked up to meet his eyes, "Morning" I replied, throwing the blanket off of me and hopping off of my bed.
I walked into the bathroom to wash my face, and Mattheo followed me in.
He wrapped his arms around my waist, pressing my ass against his hard-on.
"Mattheo, it's 7 in the morning and you already have a boner." I said rolling my eyes while brushing my teeth.
He left open-mouthed kisses from my neck to my jaw before getting to my ear, "Can you help me with my current dilemma?" he asked.
I push him off of me, "Brush your fucking teeth first, your breath smells horrific." I said scoffing.
"Fine, I have things to do anyway." he said rolling his eyes and walking out of my dorm.
I furrowed my eyebrows and spit into the sink once I finished brushing my teeth, I washed my face and walked out of the bathroom.
I put on black jeans, a black lace tank top, a red leather jacket, and tie-up heels.
I put light eyeliner on and red lipstick to finish off my look.
Once I'm ready, I make my way to the great hall for breakfast. On my way there, I see Gia and we decide to walk down to breakfast together.
Right before we get to the great hall, I hear moaning and we decide to follow it.
To our surprise we see Mattheo and Daphne Greengrass making out in an empty corridor.
My jaw drops and I begin to laugh. Gia looks over at me with the same shocked look, except she doesn't laugh.
"Um Andrèa, are you okay?" she asks putting a hand on my shoulder.
"Yeah, of course" I started, "I can't believe we just caught them, I guess he found someone to relieve him of his little issue this morning" I said laughing to myself a little more.
I decided I wanted to ruin their fun.
Gia notices the smirk on my face, "Andrèa Mikaelson!" she whisper yells at me, and smacks my arm, "If you're thinking what I think you're thinking... STOP THINKING IT!"
My smirk gets bigger.
I grab Gia's arm and drag her down to the Great Hall.
I walk up to Professor Snape.
"Excuse me Sir?" I ask as he snaps his eyes to meet mine.
"How can I help you Miss Mikaelson?"
"There was an accident in the corridor down the hall," I said trying to hide my smile, "I think you should check it out, it seemed quite serious."
He furrows his eyebrows and gives me a quick nod before getting up and walking out of the corridor.
"Would you like to show me where this 'accident' is? he asked scoffing.
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Hayran KurguAndréa Labonair Mikaelson, a 15-year-old young woman with the attitude of her dad. She was sent to Hogwarts instead of The Salvatore School when she was eleven.