Chapter 4

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Fayetta pov
I've been trying to avoid Mattheo because Harry and Ron don't like him and if I like him, there's gonna be problems.
"You like him, Fay. They will understand." Hermione said when they left last night.
I don't  believe it.
"Hey!" I hear and I turn around to see Mattheo running after me.
"Are you coming to the party tonight?" He asks looking hopeful. I shrug.
"Maybe, I don't know. Harry and Ron don't want to, they think it's some type of prank or something." I reply. Mattheo sighs.
"Well it not, it would be nice for you to come." He says, I see Harry looking at us. I nod, Mattheo must have seen him too because he all of a sudden 'forgot' his book in his dorm but it was in his hands.
"What was that about?" Harry asks me.
"What was what about?" I ask, playing dumb.
"You talking to Riddle." He spats, I look at the ground.
"Nothing he was just asking if we are going to the party. I am going by the way." I say and walk off before he could say anything else.

Party time

Mattheo told me to meet him at his dorm before the party, so when I was ready, I started heading over.
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I knock, no answer, so I just walked in. I sat on his bed, waiting for him. He comes out of the bathroom, his hair still wet from the shower.
"Damn." I say, he turns and smirks.
"Like the view, Fayetta?" He asks while walking up to me. I try to stand up but he pushes me on the bed. I gulp.
"Yeah, I guess. Although..." I start to joke, he leans closer to me. His mouth inches from my ear.
"You look hot." His breath is warm against my skin, I shiver and gulp.
"Yeah, uh, thanks." I say, he smirks at how nervous I had just gotten. "Let's go." I grab his hand and lead him to the Slytherin common room.

Mattheo's POV
I smile slightly, seeing our fingers interlocked as she leads me to the common room. Granger, Fayetta's little friend was already there with the Weasley twins. Fayetta smiles, letting go of my hand and runs up to her. They hug like it's been years but realistically only been half an hour. Granger whispers something in Fayetta's ear and she turns bright red. People start to show up and I walk over to my friends.
"Hey." I say, Draco hands me a red cup. I take a drink.
"So, you and Fayetta?" He asks, Blasie raises an eyebrow.
"Maybe." I reply, taking another sip and watching her. Blaise laughs.
"I hope this time you will stay, at least a little while." He says, I nod.
"Oh I am." I utter, still staring at Fayetta, scanning her body. Damn, she's getting finer every minute. It's Draco's turn to laugh now.
"He can't even take his eyes off of her." Draco states. I finally take my eyes off of her.
"Oh shut up, Malfoy." I laugh.

Fayetta pov
Flashback:
"You two are holding hands now?" Hermione had whispered, I blush.
"Where's Harry and Ron?" I ask.
"Their not coming." George Weasley had said.
"Yeah, they said something weirds going on." His twin, Fred, has said. I had rolled my eyes.
"Weirdos, a party is a party." I had said
"Fay!" Hermione was yelling, I jumped out of my day dream.
"Huh?"
"Riddle was checking you out." She states, smirking. I roll my eyes.
"I bet your making this up."
"No, I'm not. Trust me. He was." She says, handing me a red cup. I take it and start drinking from it.

15 minutes later
A boy comes up to me and starts being very touchy. He pushes me towards a wall.
"Uh, I gotta go." I say, trying to push past him, he pushes me back.
"Your not going anywhere, sweetheart." He states.

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