Chapter 3• Potions

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I feel Draco's hand rub up and down my back trying to calm me down. He puts his head down next to mine

"Hey you'll be okay, count to 10 with me ok?"
I turn my head to the side to look at him

I nod. 'How does he know what to do?"

"1 deep breath in." He takes a deep breath with me" and out"

"2 deep breath in" Another deep breath" and out"

"3 deep breath in" yet again another deep breath" and out"
"4.."

Once we make it 10 he counts back down to 1
"There you go, better?" He asks
"Yeah thanks." I say lifting my head back up seeing everyone paying close attention to the professor.

"Of course" He starts to pay attention to the professor trying to find out what we are doing.

Why did he help me? I brushed it off because after all he did stop me from breaking down in my first class.

I continue to look around and see the Slytherin Mattheo from earlier staring at us

I cock my head to the side asking him why he's staring at us

He stares down at the floor and I get a text message.

Unknown: What just happened?

Me: How'd you get my number?
Mattheo: Blaise gave me it

Me: I didn't even give him my number he put his number into my phone and I never texted him?

Mattheo: Look Idk just answer my question

Me: Nothing I just got a little freaked out from having to talk in front of the class

Me: Wait when did you get here? You weren't here when I walked in.

Mattheo: I was late. I had to get my book from my dorm. When I got here you and Malfoy had your heads down

I was about to text him back when my phone was taken out of my hand.

Draco.

"Stop texting we're going to get in trouble" He angrily retorted, putting my phone in his bag.

If almost on cue Snape slams his hands on Mattheo's desk

"No texting in my class" He says in his monotone voice

"Hand it over Mr. Riddle" He hands his phone to the greasy haired professor.

"Told you" He says crossing his legs and putting them on his desk and puts his hands behind his head.

"As if you won't get in trouble for that" I scoff scanning his body

"Malfoy sit properly" Snapes says, continuing to talk about the potion. The blonde fixes his position

"Told you" I mock him

"Shut up." He spits out paying attention to the professor

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"Can I have my phone back?" I ask him after a while of listening to Snape

"No"

"Please"

"No"

"Why"

"Because I said so"

"Wow didn't know you're my father" I scoff

"I might not be your father but you'll be calling me daddy soon." He throws my phone into my hand and walks out the door with the rest of the class.

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