In the end, we die (Mattheo Riddle).

Riddle. Solice.

Azia's POV:

My eyes flutter open. Not because of any interruption or noise but because my movie has ended, the credits have rolled and I exited the beautiful fantasy of the land of dreams. Now it's time to engage with the real world once again, a truly dreadful moment. 

"Ooh, she's awake, you needed your beauty sleep but I see sleeping hasn't changed a thing you look worse than before" Enzo closed the book he was reading, and set it down softly on the table, only then did he turn to look at me. 

"You can be such a dick sometimes" I groan getting up from my place on his shouler, rubbing what's left of the wonderful world I abandoned from my eyes.

"Ahh, but you know you love me," Enzo softly chuckles to himself before laying his head on his book and staring out the window, then completely zoning out.

"How long was I out?" I question Malfoy and Parkinson who were bickering about something no doubt, stupid.

They ignored me completely. The audacity these two had.

"Oi, lovers how long was I out?" I speak louder, almost yelling. Enzo stifled a laugh, covering his hand with his mouth, before returning to his straight face looking out the window, at what? I couldn't tell you. Their heads snapped up at the same time. Well, that seemed to grab their attention.

"The fuck you just call us?" Malfoy narrows his eyes at me challenging me to say it again, daring me to call him and Pansy lovers. His grey eyes stare into my green ones, never breaking eye contact, I smirk softly and say...

"Lovers," 

Draco slams his hand down on the table his veins popping out, he looks angry. Good.  

"Me and her not gonna happen," Malfoy spat at me.

"Get. A. Room," I drawl out, I loved getting a reaction out of him, it was so amusing to me.

"You're gonna regret that Solice," 

"What are you gonna do?...that's right nothing," every word I said came out emphasized and formed, dripping with venom.

"Sorry, but I'm with Berkshire," Malfoy smirks looking towards Enzo who looks up at him somewhat startled.

"Yes, baby... happy one hour," Enzo looks at Draco with mock love in his eyes.

"What the hell?" Pansy mutters under her breath, they can't keep up the act anymore and we break out into laughter.

"Hate to ruin the fun..." a cold, soothing voice speaks from the compartment doorway. I look up to see a structured face, a scar running across his nose almost perfectly. His curly hair frames his face, his lashes curling at the end. He was structured by Zeus himself, wasn't he? Bruh, what the hell, don't think of him like that... Ewwww, he's your best friend, well was. Now he just acts like a dip shit practically dismissing my every breath. 

"Theo, "looking into his brown eyes trying to look for a warm welcome but all I see is a mask, a wall, he won't let me see behind, he'll act okay.

"Solice," is all I get.

I'M SORRY THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT BUT IT WAS LATE HAHAHA HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED IT LEAVE SUGGESTIONS AND GOOD NIGHT, I WILL UPDATE TOMORROW MOST LIKELY.:)