Chapter 2: Potions Class

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"Hey, wanting to tell me your name now?" Michelle smirks already, knowing his name.
He smiles with his lips curled slightly
"I'm Mattheo.. you already know that." He sits in the chair beside her.
"I have to admit i was curious to meet you
again." He says.
"Yeah, why?" Michelle looks at him with a little smile.
"Just curious." H says without expression.
"I think i was too harsh on you when we
met.." he looks at her from head to toe.
"Oh, you think?" Michelle laughs. "From what I already heard about you, that was pretty normal for you." She teases him.
"Trust me; I can be way harsher than that." Mattheo says with a smirk
"But i can also be nice, so you don't
have to be scared of me." He says as he puts
his elbows on the table and looks at her
straight in the eyes.
"I am not scared of you," She says, but his eyes are really staring at her intensely. "Yes, i can see that." She says sarcastic.
He doesn't even try to stop his eyes from
wandering on her.
"Yeah? I'm pretty sure you are." He moves
closer to her slightly in his seat.
"I could do anything i wanted to you and
you wouldn't stand a chance." He says with a smirk as their faces are now pretty close to
each other.
She rolls her eyes. "You wish." Michelle stands up and takes her things. "I have my first class now
I don't wanna be late. " she blinks at him and
walks away towards classrooms.

His eyes follow her, and he smiles slightly as he watches her back.
His friends look at him, and he shrugs. He gets up and follows her at a distance

POV Michelle: Mattheo made me blush. That's something new. I bet he's just messing around with me. Also I'm not interested in drama with boys. (END POV)

She comes into Potions Class and sits down at a random place far behind. She doesn't want to draw attention on her first day. Mattheocomes in and sits down exactly behind her. She can feel that he's looking at her.
He doesn't waste time and immediately starts
staring at her.
He taps on her shoulder and smirks.
"Hello, Michelle," he says softly and
seductively. She can't help herself and smiles a bit. But he can't see it. She turns around a bit and looks at him neutral. "What do you want?"
His lips curl slightly as he sees her shyly turn around.
"I just wanted to say good morning..." he
says in a flirty tone, his eyes traveling the
length of her body before they reach her
eyes once more, and his voice is almost
whispering in her ears as he speaks.
She rolls her eyes and turns back to the teacher without saying anything.
He rolls his eyes too and taps her shoulder
again.
"You look really nice today, you know that?"
he whispers in her ear, his voice still having
that flirty tone. Some other students notice his behavior.
She hears what he says, but she can't answer this.
He would see that her face was blushing like
hell. She doesn't want this. She needs him to stay away from her, so she tries to ignore him.
He notices her getting more and more
nervous and embarrassed, which makes
him grin even more.
He takes this as a challenge and taps her
shoulders again.
"You look super pretty." He says in a much
softer, yet seductive voice, he doesn't hold
back any more now.
She turns around, harsh. "Stop it now, Mattheo.
Don't mess around with me. I try to
concentrate on class. Please!"
His smile disappears almost immediately
"What? I'm not messing with you. I was
just being.. friendly, " he says, looking straight
at her as his voice turns into that of an
annoyed tone. He sighs.

The teacher has noticed the scene they are
creating and turns to them.
Professor Snape: "Mattheo, why are you
disturbing other students during class?"
"Because I was just.." he answers.
Professor Snape: "You are not supposed
to speak while im talking. 5 minus points
to Slytherin for your behavior."
Since then, they sat still and didn't talk a
thing. But she could feel like he smiled to
himself for this.
After class, she's standing outside the
classroom talking to Fred Weasley. He is
very nice. Mattheo sees it but decides to
leave them alone. He walks away.

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