The First Weasley Daughter (Mattheo x Draco x Female Reader)

Chapter 5

Snape was the head of the Slytherin house. He was terrifying. I didn't mean to yell at him, but I am not a Weasley.  "Mr. Riddle and Miss. Pine, you will both be in detention for a month. Also, 75 points will be taken from both of you."

"What about Ron?" Snape looked at me with an angry look as I spoke.

"McGonagall takes care of Gryffindor’s house. Mr. Riddle, you may go. Miss. Pine and I need to speak alone." Mattheo left, and I felt my stomach drop.

"Miss. Pine, I understand your anger with Mr. Weasley, but we do not cause arguments in the middle of the hall and ask people to beat others up."

"Sir, I swear Mattheo came out of nowhere. I didn't ask him to."

"Don’t talk back to me. Also, you are lucky you are not in worse trouble for yelling at me or causing a fire in the Hall. You are dismissed."

I realized he was right and I didn’t want to cause more trouble. "Yes, sir. Thank you, sir."

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When I went out, Mattheo was still there. "I didn't need your help Mattheo. I had everything under control."

Mattheo snickered at my comment. "Yes, I could tell when you were losing your cool and having your anger issues act up."

"I DON'T HAVE ANGER ISSUES!!”As soon as I said it, my hair caught fire. I quickly patted it out.

"What is with you? You get so pissed, then start a fire."

"It’s nothing."Mattheo stopped me as we were walking.

"If it were nothing, you wouldn't be ignoring me."

I was so fed up with Mattheo. " OK, fine, whenever I have somewhat strong emotions, I start fires or if I just want to start them. I can't control it, and the heat doesn't affect me."

Mattheo looked very intrigued. The way his eyes met mine made me feel bad for how I treated him. "It's called Pyrokinesis, right? I read it in a book. It's rare!! Like being a parseltongue."

"Yeah, exactly."

Mattheo just looked at my hands. “Can you, like, make a fire?”

“Yeah, but it's not fun. I can hardly control it.”

Mattheo opened his mouth to say something until Pansy came running up. “Y/n, are you ok? Oh hey, Mattheo, you better not bother her.”

“He isn't bothering me. It's ok. Let's head to breakfast. I’m starving!”

“Ok, but now Mattheo, the Weasley twins will kill you if you lay a hand on her.” Mattheo looked annoyed when she said that. I could tell Pansy wasn't talking about the twins. I know she was threatening him. Mattheo knew, too, because I don’t think he is scared of the twins.

“I wouldn’t dream of it, Pansy. She is technically a Weasley. I don't hang out with Weasleys.”

I snapped at the comment. “Well, I don’t want to hang out with a person whose father murdered hundreds of people.” I grabbed Pansy’s hand and walked off.

She immediately let go, and there was a burn mark. “What the hell?” I couldn't bear to look. I quickly ran to the Great Hall before breakfast, grabbed a full plate, and ran to the bathroom. I understand now I hurt people.

My mom was right to give me up. I started crying until I felt someone run up and hug me. It was Petra. I hugged her back, and then Pansy joined in.

“I hate hugs,” Pansy announced

“Oh shut up, Pansy,” Petra uttered

Even though we weren't close as friends and I met them just yesterday, I loved them. I heard Blaise’s voice. “You guys know this is the Men’s restroom, right?”

“Yes, but we are kind of busy if you can’t tell,” Petra replied.

“Y/n listen, even though we just met yesterday you are so important to me. I don't care if you have Pyrokinesis. You are my best friend, and I think Pansy is your friend too.”

“Who told you?”

“Mattheo told Pansy, who told me,” Petra answered.