Chapter 4

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I made my way through the halls to potions class taking a seat at a table of three cauldrons next to Imelda. She glanced over at me as I let out a deep breath. I noticed a few Gryffindor girls whispering something, I'm sure about me as I did.

Imelda raised an eyebrow at them sucking her teeth, shooting them a middle finger. "I think they're taking about me actually." I said pressing my thumb into my temple.

"I know what they're talking about, it all any of them are talking about today." She scoffed turning towards me. "I guess I was wrong about people being too wasted to remember what you did, sorry." She sounded almost sincere.

"Thanks?" I said confused by the way this conversation was going. We were interrupted by Sebastian sitting down next to me.

"Well that's not going to make things any better for you is it?" She said rolling her eyes. His eyes drifted over to me puzzled by her comment. I waived my hand signaling her to drop it.

At least I only had to deal with one of the boys right now.Omimis dropped potions the second he was able to. Most subjects his lack of sight was no issue but potions relied heavily on it. no amount of studying ever helped him and He never liked the subject to begin with.

I stood to go get my ingredients for the potion on todays list making my way to the storage room. I was reaching for a jar of lacewing flys when the door abruptly shut behind me.

I turned to see Sebastian, his back presses to the door his eyes darkened and fixed firmly on me. My breath caught in my chest.

"I can't do this right now." I stammered taking a step back knocking into a shelf behind me.

He chuckled slightly at me "Seb, move before someone comes." I said a little more confidently.

"You want me to move? Come make me." He cooed through a smirk. He always was cocky, annoyingly so, and it wasn't going to work on me.

I stepped towards him, "I can't be alone with you right now." I hissed through clenched teeth reaching for the handle behind him opening it only a crack.

he firmly grabbed my wrist "whys that? what are you so afraid of happening?" He asked seductively leaning in closer to me shutting the door tight again.

My eyes shot back up to his as they narrowed down on me dominantly, as if.

I scoffed "I think you forget who you're talking to." I hissed stepping close to him, so close our faces were nearly touching.

"You can look at me with your little fuck me eyes all you want, but I'm not another one of your stupid school girls that you can snake your way inside of. I bite back Seb." I said forcefully tugging at the door as I watched his confident facade fall from his face ever so slightly.

The hair on his arms stood up on end in response as I pushed past him. It took everything inside me not to pin him against that door and shove my tongue down his throat, But I wasn't about to let him know that.I needed to have a real conversation with both of them, figure out what I was feeling.

The rest of potions went by fairly easy apart from some sideways glances from a few more girls and Garreths Weasley who I planned to have a conversation with after class as well since whatever crap he gave all of use clearly had not fully worn off.

Sharp dismissed the classes and I pushed through the crowd catching up to him "Weasley!" I shouted giving him a small shove. "What the Fuck was in that shit last night?" I yelled as he stumbled back slightly.

"What? Not a satisfied customer?" He laughed with his friends.

"No pretty un fucking satisfied actually." I glared back shooting looks at the giggling Gryffindor girls and his friends watching behind him.

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