Mine since day one

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The weekend past by the duo as they both  mostly layed in bed, Mattheo send Draco to get them food, simply because he did not want to leave Rebecca's side or for her to exaust herself before she fully healed. Monday rolled around and it was time for them to go to classes and actually show their faces to others. So they got ready, looking as devilish as possible and walked to the Great hall for breakfast. Rebecca was not so sure how this will go, based on the events of the past few days, on the other hand Mattheo had a plan.

Mattheo walked in as Rebecca followed, looking completly normal but with a really big blood lust in her eyes, no worries, it matched Mattheo's. Mattheo said he had something to declare and walked up to the podium where all of the profesors were. Headmaster Dumbledore allowed him to speak freely to everyone in the room. Mattheo stood infront of the podium with Rebecca infront of him and then he spoke.

''SILENCE!'' It made everyone look at him and the room was so silent that you could hear a pin drop. Rebecca became stiff hearing his command and swollowed harshly, she already had no idea what was happening and this made the entire ordeal scarier. But Mattheo had a plan, he wrapped his arms around her, hugging her from behind. And his next words echoed in the hall.

''This little thing over here as you all know is my slave, my property. She was gone for an entire week and I know who was involved and to them I say welcome to your personal hell. To anyone else involved I say I hope you come begging for forgiveness, because if I realise who else was involved I will break your bones one by one, wait for them to heal and break them again untill your bones are dust. In case anyone did not catch it, Rebecca Everly Blank is mine and has been since day one so keep your hands to yourselves.''

With those words Mattheo carried Rebecca to the Slytherin table. She was extremly glad to have a hood and mask on, so no one can see her face. She stood next to Mattheo as usual and he told her to sit. She would sit, gladly, but her privates hurt like hell. So instead she bowed and appologised to him as she stated that she can not sit. This was said with hope that her master would understand what she is trying to say and he actually did. 

''Okey, I understand, you can stand, if you need to you can lean on me.'' As he said that he packed a plate full of fruit that she loves.

''Thank you my master.'' Rebecca held the plate and slowly ate the food on it.

At that moment Draco spoke, his mind as stupid as always, he asked the most stupid thing possible at this moment. Draco was only making a joke and he did not know what happened to Rebecca but Mattheo did not find his little joke funny at all.

''Dude I heard her disobey your command. Did you have to fuck her so hard that she can not even sit or did you have someone else do it to teach her a lesson?'' Without a word spoken, Mattheo jumped the table bringing Draco with him to the floor and started punching him as if there was no tomorrow. Rebecca followed, grabbing Mattheo's arm as he was about to land what could be a final punch to Draco's face.

''DON'T YOU EVER AGAIN SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT.'' As Mattheo spoke those words, Rebecca pulled him out of the Great hall to the closest bathroom to wash the blood off of him.

''I am so sorry my princess for scaring you, His words made my blood boil over instantly. Thank you for stopping me before I killed him by accident.'' Mattheo gently appologised as he held Rebecca's hand.

''It is okey master, I am glad you are okey. Master before I ask for us to go to class, do you need anything?'' 

''A hug and a kiss would do wonders but I am done forcing you to do anything so we can just go.''

To Mattheo's surprise Rebecca pulled him to her level into a kiss. He, despite being surprised, instantly responded by kissing her back and lifting her up to wrap her legs around his waist. She stopped the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck to give him the hug as well.

''Thank you my princess.'' Mattheo spoke so gently and full of love to his princess.

With those moments exchanged they left for the first class. Mattheo motioned for Rebecca to sit on the chair beside him after he had put his coat on it in hopes to make it softer. It was visible that it did not work, Rebecca could not sit comfortable so she kept switching positions.

In the next class they did not have to sit so it was much easier as they stood beside eachother. They both checked if the other was okey every now and then, but not spoke a single word.

Last class for the day was  potions for some reason. Even crazier thing was that they were doing a love potion and the one teaching the class was Headmaster Dumbledore. At that moment Hermoine and Rebecca exchanged looks that said it all, this old man has some reason behind it.

 Mattheo picked the last table for the two to sit but in one of the chairs Pansy sat, laughing and flirting with Mattheo openly even claiming how she knows that they will get eachother, all of this as if she was not the one who hurt his Rebecca. I assure you that young master Riddle had a solution to her behaviour. He turned Pansy's chair and kicked it with all force making her and the chair stumble half way to the other side of the classroom. Mattheo grabbed Rebecca's hand gently and pulled her to sit in his lap, somehow she fit so perfectly that it did not hurt her to sit on his lap.

Mattheo and Rebecca made the potion perfectly despite their sitting situation, one could say that they were comepletly in sync. Every person in the class had to smell the correct potion and describe what they smelled and if they knew who they were smelling. Once it was their turn to do this, they both lied stating that they smelled nothing, truth be told, they smelled eachother and they knew it. On that day they did not speak at all anymore, just because they knew  what they smelled.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 28, 2022 ⏰

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