Y/n x Mattheo

8

I was in a trance for the rest of the day. That little girl.... there's something about her......

Tom: "Um, Y/n? You got year two books. Not your books."

y/n: "What? Oh, sorry."

I go back and grab the right books.

Mattheo: to Tom "Ever since that encounter with that girl, she's been out of it. Don't you think?"

Tom: nods "Yeah. She'll be fine though. She's strong."

I come back and purchase the correct books.

Tom: "Y/n, are you okay? You've been in a daze ever since that little girl came up to you."

Y/n: "yeah, I'm just wondering why she would approach the friend of Tom Riddle. And with the rumors-" sighs "I just don't understand."

Mattheo: "I don't either. I look more nice than you. And more attractive."

I slap the back of his head. 

Y/n: "This isn't about you, you self-centered priss. I don't wanna make it about me, but why would she come up to me, and say she wants to be in Slytherin?"

Mattheo grabs where I slapped him and grumbles.

Tom: "She probably was on something. I know I wouldn't go up to you."

Y/n; "Exactly! Not even the son of You-Know-Who who come near me! And that little girl just strolls up to me, and says I'm pretty, and that she wants to be in Slytherin because she wants to be in the same house as me. It's weird!"

Tom: "And why would she lie about the pretty part?"

I now slap him in the back of the head. I hear Mattheo mutter something under his breath.

Y/n: "What? Speak up. If you have something to say, say it to the group."

He turns a shade of bright pink and if I hadn't known better, I would've said that he was blushing. He turns away from me.

Mattheo: "Nothing. It's off topic. We should go soon."

Tom nods but before either of them could move, I put an arm in front of them. 

Y/n: "Hold up. We're getting food first."

Tom: groans "What is up with you and food?"

Y/n: "Well, I haven't eaten anything for about 3 days. I want food, and might as well get some here."

Mattheo looks back at me with, concern, on his face?

Mattheo: " Why haven't you eaten anything? For two days?"

Y/n: "Well, I kinda have been dealing with a lot of pain recently-"

Tom: "Okay, the mark stops hurting after a day or two. What other pain."

I look at him dead in the eye.

Y/n: serious af "Once a month-"

Mattheo: interrupts "EW!!! STOP!!! We don't need to hear about that!"

I laugh. 

Y/n: "It's so funny to see how uncomfortable boys get around girls when they start talking about their peri-"

Tom presses his finger to my mouth.

Tom: "No. Do not say that word like that in public."

I push his finger away.

Y/n: "Why? Period. Period. PERIOD PERIOD PERIOD PERI-"

Mattheo tackles me into an alley and pins my wrists to the ground with one hand, while the other is covering my mouth.

Mattheo: "Shut up! Just shut up!"

I smirk and lick his hand to get it off. He jerks it off.

Y/n: "Make me."

(I know y'all be be thinking, "OH NO SHE DID NOT!!!!!! SHE DID NOT!!!" but she did. She very well did. And I know how to push your buttons. But sadly, I don't feel comfortable writing hard-core smut, so the best y'all would get is a hot make-out sesh naked or something like that. Oh and this is slow burn. So have fun reading this! In torchure!)

His jaw clenches and Tom rushes into the alley.

Tom: "What are you doing?! You tackling her into this alley was more distracting then her yelling 'period'!"

I snicker as Mattheo turns a light shade of pink. He gets up and I follow, brushing off my clothes. we walk to a store with food and quickly buy somethings. My purchase included some chocolate frogs and hot pumpkin juice. Mattheo and Tom both got 'Bertie's Every Flavored Beans'. We take our food to go and head back to Malfoy Manor. I go to the kitchen and grab a heating pad and go up to my room. I run into Narcissa on the way.

Narcissa: "Oh! Sorry!"

She sees the heating pad in my hand and inhales sharply through her teeth.

Narcissa: "I'm sorry. I'll make sure those boys stay in check."

I smile

Y/n: "Thanks."

I continue going up to my room, and once I arrive, I lock the door and flop onto my bed. I curl up into fetal position and set the heating pad on my stomach. The pain was so bad. And to add to it, I felt like I had to throw up. Yay.

I get a knock to my door. i don't want anyone to come in, and I don't want to talk to anyone right now.

Y/n: weakly "Go away."

Draco: "It's time for dinner. You need to come down."

Y/n: weakly "Have it delivered."

Draco: "Y/n, are you okay? You don't sound great."

Y/n: "Just have it delivered."

Draco: "Okay."

I hear his footsteps reseed and I go back to laying in pain.

Hope this was long enough!