Chapter 12

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Mattheo stays through dinner. We talk about just random topics, probably so I don't have to think about what happened to me 2 days ago. I still feel guilty though, and I know that Mattheo can see it in my eyes.

"Hey n/n, it's ok. It's in the past, ok?" he says, giving me a hug. I embrace him back, suppressing a sob. We stay like that for a few minuets. He pulls away right as Madam Pomfrey walks up to my bed with a tray of food consisting of pork chops, mashed potatoes, corn, pumpkin juice and a treacle tart . The aroma makes my mouth water.

"Thank you," I say to Madam Pomfrey, before I start eating. The flavors of the main course mix together in a lovely way, as if they were meant for each other. In what feels like no time at all, I'm done with my dinner, and moving to the Treacle Tart for dessert.

"Hey, slow down Y/n, before you get sick," Theo says, putting a hand on my arm to slow me down. I then take a minuet to do as he told me, that way I don't get sick.

"Shouldn't you be in the Great Hall though Theo?" I ask, since it is dinnertime.

"Well, yes, but seeing you eat is more important to me eating," he says in turn.

He then lets me eat my dessert, and I devoure it as well. When I'm done eating, Madam Pomfrey walks over to me, gathers up my tray and then turns and looks at Mattheo.

"Mr. Riddle, you need to leave, now," she tells the boy. Before he can argue she shoo's him out while saying, "Out! OUT!"

When she returns, she closes the blinds to my bed, that way no one can peek in. "Ok dear, you can get dressed now into your regular clothes, I'm letting you leave tonight," Madam Pomfrey tells me. And with that, she leaves, giving me privacy. I then change quickly, excited to see my friends. I rush out of the Medical Wing, and practically run to the Slytherin Common room, that way I can see my friends. But before I get to the dungens, I run into someone.

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