"Pig"

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I walk into the Great Hall, walk towards the Slytherin Table and sit in between Pansy and Mattheo. It was breakfast time. I grab my plate and grab a scoop of eggs, 2 sausages, strawberries and a piece of buttered toast. Once i was done, I reached for some blue berries when i heard-

"God does it ever stop eating? It's like a pig!"

Astoria said it. Her friends and her were laughing. I will admit, I am a little thicker around my thighs and I do have bigger hips. I looked around, took a deep breath and left the table.

Mattheos POV:

I heard what Astoria said but did act like i did because it didn't seem to bother y/n. Y/n got up a couple minutes later and that's when i started to fume.

"HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT ASTORIA?" I had finally reached my breaking point

"huh?" she said and smirked

"How could YOU, of all people say, "does it ever stop eating? it's like a pig!". Like i said how could you of all people say that. You have the emotional intelligence of a hamster and the actual intelligence of my pinky finger." i said.

The Hall got silent and she just sat there dumbfounded.

"Go on you had so much to say earlier. What's wrong? Got nothing to say?" i asked. she didn't answer "Okay then I will go on. Y/n is perfect. Her body, her personality. She is smart and independent and you're just fucking jealous because you finally realized that nobody will ever like you for you." I got up and let The great Hall

I walked down the hallway to find y/n. I passed Luna while looking for her.

"Hey Luna? Do you know where y/n might be?" i asked

"Oh! i believe i saw her in the bathroom earlier" she said

"okay thank you!" i said speed walking to the bathroom

When I walked in she was standing in front of the mirror washing her hands. Her eyes were puffy and I could tell she was tired.

"Hi Love..." I said "Are you okay?" i asked walking up behind her and hugging from the back around her waist

"yeah.... but i think i'm gonna skip today" she said tapping my arms to tell me to let go so she could wipe her hands. Once they were dry she walked over and hugged me

"okay. i got with you." i said grabbing her hand and leading her to our dorms.

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..... no comment on this one. it was rushed because i felt like i needed to get something published. anyways..

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