(3)The Hypnotising Future

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*Hi, Guys, Good Morning, Good Afternoon, or Good Evening, for valid reasons, Idk where u live.

Did u miss me? U did? No? Nevermind. Enjoy!!!*

~Alarm Rings~

y/n: Hm? Is it time to wake up? Uhh... I'm still feeling so sleepy! I'll sleep a lil' more.

~30 mins later~

Bailey: y/n! Wake up! WAKE UP!

y/n: Hm? What's the time?

Bailey: There's only 20 mins left for the class to start!

y/n: WHAT? FUCK!

*Gets up and gets ready. After getting ready, they both hurry towards the class. Then they go to class and find that there r only two seats that r empty, first one is beside Hermione and the other one is.... next to Mattheo*

y/n: R we really that late?

Bailey: 'course we r! and it's all your fault! Now, I'm going to sit next to Hermione and u will have to settle with Mattheo, that's my punishment for u.(Starts going to where. Hermione is sitting)

y/n: Hey! Please... don't...!..... (sighs) (inhales sharply and then exhales) U can do this... Uhhhhh! (Goes and sits beside Mattheo)

Mattheo: Slept well?

y/n: Do u even care?

Mattheo: Well, not really.

*Suddenly, the door bursts open and professor snape enters*

Snape: There will be no foolish wand-waving or silly incantations in this class. As such, I don't expect many of you to appreciate the subtle science and exact art that is potion-making. (suddenly notices y/n and starts staring deep into her eyes and as an instinct y/n starts trying to read his mind) Stop trying to read my mind, Ms. Kites.

y/n: (in mind) How the fuck did he-

Snape: Now..., Mr.Potter, What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?"

Harry: I- I don't know, sir.

Mattheo: (whispers) He thinks he can answer this? 

y/n: Can u?

Mattheo: Yes. They'll make a sleeping potion. It's so so powerful, it is known as the Draught of Living Death.

y/n: H- how do u know that?

Mattheo: (scoffs) I know more than anyone here.

y/n: Even more that Hermione?

Mattheo: mm-hm.

y/n: How?

Mattheo: Well, I am Voldemort's son.

y/n: Hm.

*After this, Professor Snape continues with the lecture which was pretty boring. The whole day kinda went like this only and by this time, y/n had forgotten 'bout her sketchbook, it was dinner time now and everyone was eating and as usual, y/n was sitting in between Bailey and Mattheo.*

Mattheo's POV:

Why do I feel so bored? What should I do??? Wait, how 'bout I make y/n remember about her sketchbook? 'cause it looks like she has forgotten about it.  

I lean in closer to y/n's ear and feel her freeze. "Well, u do remember that I still have your sketchbook right?" I say.

"y- yea, of course, how can I forget?" She says, stuttering. "Now that u've started this topic, I wanna ask u when u'll give it back." She says, looking at me and when she does our faces come really close and her face turns pale.

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