Part 11

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Y/N POV:


*AFTER POTIONS*

"Hey!" Mattheo mutters, as we walk out of potions together, pulling me into an empty class room. "That worked well. I think... I can't tell with your face."  I couldn't really tell what he was saying. I was hyper-focused on how Malfoy was staring at me during the lesson.  "Uhm, yea, sure. Sounds good." I wave at off, not even knowing what he said. He grabs my hand. I gasp as I break out of my trance. "Hello? Whats up? Your eyes are wandering." He waves his hand in front of my face trying to break me out of my 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" I break out of my trance, and tell him, tears forming in my eyes, I wipe them away, trying to to let Mattheo know how fucking ugly I look when I cry. "Well... would that be so bad?" He does his signature smirk at me, and jokingly licks his 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." I feel bad for blowing him off again, but if someone were to know, that would be awful. I rush out, and look back at Mattheo standing alone. I bump into Harry, and ignore it and keep walking. I take out my schedule, and look at what I have next. A free period. I can go and sit down to read, and clear my mind. I find an empty classroom, and sit down. I take out a pen and paper. I decide to write Mattheo an apology letter, I feel really bad for blowing him off all the time. The only problem with that is that I have no idea what to write. I sit back and close my eyes and think about what to write. I open my eyes to see Hermione staring at me. "holy shit Hermione, you scared me." I clasped my chest and breathe heavily. "okay, harry told me everything. now I need the TEA girl." Hermione sat down, and rubbed her hands together. I hesitated telling her, but I was dying to tell someone, and I know Hermione was trustworthy. I told her everything. left nothing out. after I was done Hermione was smiling so much, she could barely contain herself. After that point it was basically time for lunch, we walked out together and made our way to the great hall. 

*IN THE GREAT HALL*

"oh fuck." I said turning away from the door, grabbing Hermione's arm. "What? What is it?" Hermione asked. "Mattheo, 3 o'clock." I whispered, trying not to make eye contact. "Y/N, you were literally just gawking over him, and now you can't even look at him. What's with you? Come on, let's go." "Hermione wait. I need to talk to Mattheo alone." I say, dropping her hand. "okay, I'll meet you in there, yeah?" I nodded and walked towards Mattheo, taking a huge breath, I tapped him on the shoulder. "hey... Mattheo. can I talk to you please?" I take his hand and lead him into a corner. "Whats up, I thought you only wanted to talk to me at night." Mattheo said, sounding a bit annoyed. "I had a long talk with Hermione, and I think it's time we became public. even if it's only been a week or so. I'm ready. I promise." "really Y/N? Are you sure?" "If I wasn't sure, would I do this?" I grabbed his hand and led him into the great hall. I sat him down, and kissed him right at the table. Everyone gasped and looked at us. Then started clapping. "why is everyone clapping?" I whispered into mattheo's ear. "I dont know..." he responded. after  we all were all done eating,  I heard footsteps behind me and mattheo. I look back to see Draco following us. He runs up to Mattheo, and tries to push Mattheo, I react fast, and before I know it, everything is turning black. 

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