The real first day.

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Yesterday at the lake had flown by so quickly and so had today as I got into bed. I look over to see my books ready for tomorrow as well as my bag which I've done a simple compartment spell on something I learnt in like grade 6.

I close my eyes as I lay on my back. Somewhere in the corner I can hear my cat rolling around.

Slowly the sounds become dull as I drift off into the darkness.


Monday:

Enzo meets me outside my room after breakfast his bag hanging from his shoulder.

"Ok" he says, "Give us a first day outfit twirl".

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I give him a little dainty twirl.

"Lovely my lady lovely, now how about me" he trys to do his own twirl but ends up nearly slipping over.

"Its the thought that counts" now come on I link arms with him "lead us to transfiguration".


Mattheos Pov:

I step out of my room and into the hall to see Y/n do the same a few doors down.

Wow.

She's giggling as she does a little cute turn for Enzo, showing off her outfit. I feel a little envious but then I remember I have three outta four classes with her. 

I look back at her as I begin to walk down the hall wishing I could link arms with her.


Y/N Pov:

I am psyched for the rest of Transfiguration, already in my first lesson did we start to attempt to our pets into glasses, something Y/C/N (your cats name) was not impressed with. The closest I got was her going slightly transparent.

Which is better then Enzo who spent half the lesson chasing his lizard around the classroom. I told him to pick a more practical pet.

"Hey I'm gonna quickly duck back and drop Alberto off"

"I can't believe you named your lizard Alberto" I sigh, "See you in a minute".

I begin to walk the halls wracking my brain of where my Dark Arts classroom was. I reach a T intersection.

Was it left or right?

A strong hand lands on my shoulder as I yelp in fright causing a few heads to turn.

"Sorry"

"Oh its you" I say blankly as I turn and see Mattheo,

"Don't sound to excited" he says, 

"I'm not don't worry"

I don't know whats wrong with me he was so sweet at the lake but our first initial meeting still leaves me sour.

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