Opposites Attract: Mattheo Riddle x Y/N Potter

Part 10

Mattheo POV:

God I hate Draco. I hate him. He is so annoying. I look at my schedule. Great, potions. My favourite class. I really need to go to the bathroom. I think. I start walking but realize, then I'll be late for class. I decide to go anyway, Snape would get mad if I went during class. After i'm done, I walk to Potions. I open the door, and look around. I see Y/N standing in a corner. "Mr. Riddle, so kind of you to join us. I was just telling the class that you have lab partners for the year." Snape groans. "You will be with... Lets see..." Snape looks directly at Y/N and grins. "Y/N Potter. Go to the table in the back corner." We walk to the table, and sit down. "Ok, so this wasn't supposed to happen." She whispers to me, making sure no one is looking at us. "Well, I mean... its not horrible." I looks at her, and wink. "No one can know we... had sex" Y/N groan as the words fall out of her mouth. "Ok ok. Don't worry, no one will, lets just... pretend we don't like each other for the time being until we figure something out." I reassure her. "yeah. ok, that could work. Starting now." She raises her hand. "Ugh. Yes Miss. Potter" Snape's eyes appear to roll into the back of his head. "Can we switch partners please? I can't stand him." Y/N asks, trying to sound full of disgust. I grin and look down. "No. These are your partners for the year." Snape replies with glee, obviously enjoying the fact that she sound full of "sadness". "But-" She starts to say. "NO TALKING!" Snape cuts her off. He turns to the chalkboard, and starts planning the lesson. She looks at me. "That worked. Now we just need to keep the PDA to a minimum." Y/N says, looking around once more. "That might be hard." I wink at her,  I grab her hand under the table. She smiles ever so subtly, and looks over at the chalkboard, and starts to write notes.

*AFTER POTIONS*

"Hey!" I mutter as we walk out of potions together, pulling her into an empty class room. "That worked well. I think... I can't tell with your face." I squint at her, and laugh. Her face was scrunched up, and her eyes were wandering. "Uhm, yea, sure. Sounds good." Y/N waves at me, as if saying leave or next. I grab her hand. "Hello? Whats up? Your eyes are wandering." I wave my hand in front of her face trying to break her out of her trance. "Oop. Sorry. Uhm, yes it went fine. Sorry, Malfoy was staring at me the whole class... I'm really worried he's gonna tell Mattheo" She says, tears forming in her eyes. "Well... would that be so bad?" I smirk at her, and jokingly lick my lips. "Yes Mattheo. Yes it would. No one can know. I'm a Gryffindor, you're a Slytherin. We don't work. I want it to work, but it doesn't... I have to go to my next class. I'll see you at dinner." Y/N rushes out of the class room, and off with the crowd. I stand in the class room alone, and look at the ground, wondering what the hell just happened, until I heard someone enter, and i look up, and see none other then Harry Potter himself. "Hey Riddle." He says. "I know you like my sister. Look, I don't care, but if you hurt her, I swear I will make your life miserable." He grabs my tie, and pushes me against the wall. "Have a good day Mattheo!" He lets go of me, and looks happy and smiles, as he walks away.