Chapter 38

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A/N~Smut

The next few weeks, Draco and I discussed how to kill Dumbledore. It was a very challenging topic to talk about.

Even though Mattheo didn't want to keep asking if I loved him more than Draco, I knew he wanted to know, and so did Draco.

Quidditch tryouts for the Gryffindor team were today. I wanted to support Ron, so I was headed to the Quidditch field.

Theo, Petra, and Pansy were walking with me. "Y/n. Can we come see Ron tryout?" Theo asked.

"Yess! I would love for you guys to come."

I was looking forward to this tryout. I was hoping to distract myself. While we were walking, my mark started stinging. My hair caught fire, and all three stopped.

"You okay, Y/n?" Petra asked.

I felt sick. Why did this have to happen now? "Can you guys go for me and support Ron? I don't feel too good."

"Yeah, of course! Instead, Pansy Petra, I will be there in a minute. I will take Y/n to the Common Room."

"Okay, see you there, Theo."

Theo walked with me to the Common Room. "Y/n, is your arm ok? I am worried Death eaters don't get this pain often."

"Yeah, I am fine. I think I should just head back. Tell my brother I am sorry."

We walked in, and Mattheo ran up. "Are you ok, Y/n? Thanks, Theo, you can go."

Mattheo took me and carried me to my bed. My right ear went deaf, and my stomach felt in knots.

The fire from my hair turned blue instead of green, and my hair returned to purple.

Mattheo lifted my sleeve, and my mark was on fire. My skin was burning.

"MERLIN!! Your arm is all burnt." he showed me, and I felt like I would pass out.

He took my cream and spread it all over my arm. Then he laid me down and kissed my forehead.

"I think I need to sleep," I told him.

"Yes, I think that would be wise." He turned around and started to walk away.

"No, Mattheo, please lay with me. I get nightmares." I asked.

He smiled at me and climbed right next to me in bed.

"Merlin, your bed is hot. You must not get much sleep. Also, you are sixteen and get nightmares?" he laughed.

"And you don't? Voldemort is your father. If you didn't have nightmares, I would be worried."

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Mattheo and I talked for what felt like hours, but it was only thirty minutes.

"Darling, I know you need to rest, but talking to you has been better than sleeping."

He grabbed my face and leaned in. We started kissing. I mean, this wasn't a relationship. We were just kissing.

At least that's what lasted for five minutes. He grabbed my hair but let go when I started to burn. His kissing cooled me down.

"Mattheo, I do love you." I moaned

He snickered and put a muffling spell on the door. "More than Draco?"

"Shut up and kiss me," I demanded.

Oh, and he did. I wish we had done this sooner. I never knew how your worries could leave you.

All the pain from my arm disappeared, besides the burns that started to form.

I assumed everyone was at dinner because no one was coming in yet. I wrapped my arm and legs all over him. His hands traveled all over me.

His breathing was getting heavier as he kissed my neck. I felt like this was super dangerous. I started to feel around 125 degrees.

I couldn't tell if he was hurt or not. He was instead occupied by making sure I stayed silent but still trying to pin me on the bed. He pulled my shirt off and pulled my hair.

His fingers went to the hem of my skirt and he teased my thigh by pushing his fingers against my thighs. He pushed his hand inside my underwear and I gasped.

His fingers teased me and it caused me to moan. When he heard the moan exit my mouth he pushed his fingers against my clit aggressively.

My skin felt even harder. He whimpered as I burned him, but he didn't stop. He pulled his fingers away and pulled my underwear and skirt off then his clothes.

He kissed my neck and then pushed his body inside mine thrusting with no mercy. Mattheo thrusted very quickly making me a moaning, burning hot mess.

It was the happiest I have felt since I got the mark. His hot breath on his face was relaxing. That's when I realized the smoke and vanilla scents I smelled from the Amortentia were him.

How could I be in love with two people? I would only find out if Mattheo smelled me just like Draco did. Mattheo and I continued until 7:30. Dinner ended at 8:00, so I had time to clean and put clothes back on.



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