Is he the one; Matteo Riddle

PART SIXTEEN

Today you went for a simple make up idea.

When you got done getting dressed you fixed your hair to look simple but cute. You didn't feel like attracting any guys today.

When you walked out the boys were about six feet apart.

(Corona, duh)

But their eyes immediately turned on you. You looked at Matheo first. He straightened himself and then you looked Malfoy who did the same.

You nodded your head down a little bit and said "Morning boys." You started walking away and they both followed you like your bodyguards.

Since Matheo wasn't saying anything Malfoy spoke up. "So, where are we heading Princess?" "One, don't call me that. Two, are either of y'all hungry?"

They both shook their heads no. You sighed. "Well, since neither of y'all are hungry and neither am I, we have 30 minutes till class starts so we're going to the library."

Draco sighed. "Is there a problem Malfoy?" You asked. You stopped and turned around and stared him dead in the eyes. He smirked "Woah there Sweetheart, don't get your panties in a twist."

Matheo rolled his eyes. "I slapped Matheo and I won't hesitate to slap you."

Matheo tensed up and glared at you. Malfoy almost bursted into laughter.

He turned to Matheo. "You, got slapped, by her? Is that why y'all haven't been talking?"

Matheo gave him a glare and he rolled his eyes. "Let's just go." You turned backed around and y'all all continued walking.

After a few minutes you made your way to the library and opened the door. You found a spot at the back and sat down quietly. Matheo sat in front of you and Malfoy sat next to you.

You opened your book and began reading. A few minutes later you felt a pair of eyes on you. You looked up and made eye contact with Matheo.

Y'all just stared at each other for a while and you gave him a fake half smile. Not even half to be honest. He just looked back down. You looked at Malfoy who had his elbow on the desk and his chin in his hand.

You sighed and they both looked at you. You shut your book and said "Y'all are obviously both bored. So what do y'all want to do?"

You crossed your arms. Again, Matheo didn't talk so Malfoy spoke up. "I don't know. I guess just sit here and talk." You nodded and looked at Matheo. He turned his head away from both of y'all.

You rolled your eyes. "Okay." Malfoy adjusted himself so that way he could sit closer to you. "Well, obviously you know I'm Draco Malfoy. And your Y/N Smith."

You looked at him with a tint of annoyance. "Obviously." He smirked and laughed a little. His laughed was cute to be honest. It made you smile. He continued "Well, Smith, what do you do for fun?"

You leaned back in your chair and thought for a while. "Hm, well, me and my mom like to do each other's hair. And I have a pet cat I take care of. His names Martian."

"Martian?"

"I don't know. My dad had him before I was born. He was passed down to me." Malfoy immediately looked at Matheo and they made a deep eye contact before both turning to look at me. "Can you tell us more about this cat?" Malfoy asked. "Sure but why?"

"Me and Matheo actually both really like cats." Malfoy said. I could tell my face lit up.

Now we were talking about something I actually like.

"Oh really?! Okay then. Well, he's just your basic white haired cat. His species is a American Curl, he's about 7 years old in human years."

I paused. "To be honest, that's all I really know." Malfoy asked me "Did you dad ever say who he got it from to where?" Thats a weird question.

"Sorta, he said his father used to be friends with this guy and he gave it to him. Eventually his dad died, murdered by the friend actually, and then my dad got it."

"He didn't want the cat because of "bad memories" so he gave it to me."

They had a deep eye contact again. I was so confused at this point. What was even going on. I looked at my watch and bolted up.

"Hurry guys, class starts in five minutes and we have to go all the way to the other side of the school!"

Leaving the boys behind you bolted outside you were about to run again when someone grabbed your arm. It was Matheo. Malfoy came up behind him and said,

"Jesus you run fast." You sighed. "Hurry, we're going to be late." You were about to walk again when Matheo stopped you again. "Oh my god, What Matheo?!"

You yanked your arm away from him. "There's no point of going." Malfoy started. "We're going to be late."

You sighed. "I know. But I don't want to get in trouble with Dumbledore." You said. "We can just say you were helping us catch up with other classes."

"And you really think he's going to believe that?"

Malfoy laughed. " I guess not." You laughed back. Y'all smiled at each other for a while and you could see the anger building up in Matheo.

Jealous Theo?