Part 4

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Mattheo POV:

I don't care if he is another Slytherin, I hate him. He had no right to do that to Y/N. Or any girl for that matter. I was just walking around, when I heard someone else's footsteps. Call it instinct, but I hid behind a corner until I saw who it was. It was Y/N. I felt my heart skip a few beats. I came out of my hiding place and startled Y/N. "Holy shit Mattheo... you scared me." Y/N grabbed at her chest, and closed her eyes. I apologize and ask her what she's doing out here. "I was getting... teased." She said. "One of my friends thought we were flirting, and asked if we were... uhm..." She clears her throat before continuing. "Doing it." She finished. My brain was racing. A lot of dirty thoughts came into my head, but I shock them out, and kept listening to Y/N. "Hahaha. Why would she ever think that? we've known each other for barely 2 hours." I laughed, trying to sound normal, but my heart was racing. Her friend thought WE were doing it? Y/N Potter, and me? "Anywaaay. What are you doing out here?" Y/N's voice penetrated my thought process. "Avoiding Malfoy." I say, looking down at my shoes in embarrassment, since I knew what she was going to say. "YOU? Avoiding MALFOY?" She stifled a laugh, but one slips out. Her laugh was kind, and sweet. I smiled at her laugh. We made eye contact, and Y/N inched a tiny bit closer to me. "Y/N" I whisper. "Yes Mattheo" She whispers back. "I really wanna ki-" I get cut off my her warm lips colliding with mine. I felt her heartbeat accelerate, and her breathing became faster as I kiss her more. My hands were on her ears, and touching her soft, and delicate hair. She pushes me against the stone wall, and her hand makes its way up my shirt. I gasp, but keep it somewhat contained. My fingers combed through her hair, and made their way down her shirt.

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