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

Chapter 50

I was in the library after class with Enzo and Blaise we talked about Death-Eater stuff and Potions homework. I was planning on killing Dumbledore that night I just had to quietly sneak into his office.

It was breaking my heart knowing that this would be the worst thing to ever happen to me.

Blaise and Enzo were rambling about school while I looked at my hand under the table. I made tiny flames and I just looked at them as they waved from my hand.

I was mesmerized by the fire and got distracted. I made the flames bigger and I was surprised how well I was controlling it.

I was so focused until water put it out getting my hand and clothes wet. "What the hell!?" I snapped and saw Blaise with his wand in hand.

"Are you even listening Y/n?" Blaise asked sternly.

"No not really I am a bit too focused with the mission." I say with quite a bit of sass and annoyance.

I put my hands on my wet lap and dried the water. "You are getting good at that!" Enzo pointed out.

I sigh. I never wanted to be good at it. It just made me more useful in Voldemort's eyes. I had study the rest of the day till tonight.

Draco was busy with some school work he missed during his resting break. Mattheo was avoiding me once again and it was driving me nuts.

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I studied with the boys for the rest of the day and I head to the Common Room with them. I stay in the main area staring at the fire as I waited for time to pass. I looked at the fire and focused.

I stopped the flames mid wave and I have never done that. The flames went from orange to green and they started waving again.

"How did you do that?" A voice from behind startled me. It was Mattheo. He sat next to me and looked at the green flames.

"I just did it. I don't know." The flames went to a nice blue before turning back to orange.

"Have you been dying your hair differently?" He said while putting his hands in my hair and stroking it. "It's turning a bit-" He paused and looked at me lovingly. "Blue." Mattheo finished and stop stroking my hair.

"Blue?" I asked a bit confused. Mattheo took my hand and I burned him a bit as I feel his hand in mine.

"Yeah blue. The purple is fading to blue." He said through a small wince. He kept holding my hand not caring if I hurt him.

"Why do you do this?" I asked a bit annoyed. Mattheo looked at me with a confused look not understanding what I meant.

"Do what? What is the problem, my moon?"

"The avoiding and then coming to be with me. You avoid me and then come back like nothing happened." I say with my voice raising a bit. "I don't understand you anymore. One second you love me and the next you are so distant."

Mattheo sighs and lets go of my hand. "Maybe because I don't understand you either. I know you are really in between me and Draco but I want you to pick me. I need you. I want you. I can't have you while you love Draco, Y/n!"

"Then why avoid me? If you want me then why do you become distant? Do you understand that I get closer to Draco the more you push away? You don't communicate you shut out." I say with a quite hurt tone. He retakes my hand and holds me close.

"I apologize, my Moon. I know I push away. I just don't think it's best to be close to you anymore. I don't want my father to know. He'll hurt you. I want to love you and hold you close but it's impossible." My heart broke when I heard his words. I kiss him and stay in his arms staying close.