Mask ❦

• When the expected happens unexpectedly •

Warnings- some fluff, (amber is Y/ns enemy, played by sadie sink.)

Third Person POV:

Snape sits at his desk, marking through a different class pieces of homework as his current class work quietly on a essay. Y/n looks around the room, hoping someone else had finished too as she was already done. 

Mattheo looks over at her, at her work then back at his own. He takes a small piece of parchment and scribbles on it, sliding it to Y/n who looked at it confused. She looked at Mattheo who had his head down then took the parchment, reading it.

Let me read yours and copy then you can come with me to hand it in.

She looks back over at the boy who was tapping the tip of his quill on the table, his left leg shaking impatiently. A small smirk appears on her face, her hand travelling to his thigh, making his leg immediately stop shaking. His heart beat quickens as he looks over at her. She pushes her work towards him and nudges him in the torso with his elbow. 

"Ow." He mouths at her. She rolls her eyes playfully, biting her bottom lip to hold in her laughter. 

Snape looks up from his work and examines the class. His eyes lay on Mattheo who was nudging Y/n, while Y/n was pretending to do her work. 

"Mr Riddle, do you have a problem with Miss Y/l/n?" Snape speaks up, Mattheos head snapping up. Y/n smirks but doesnt look up.

"Uh- no." He stutters, looking at Y/n then back at Snape.

"Then continue your work. If i see you interacting with Miss Y/l/n again you will receive a detention." Snape looks back down at his work and Mattheo slumps in his seat, scribbling his work. 

Y/ns hand was still on his thigh so she decided to tease him. She rubs his thigh, making him jolt in his seat. He looks at her to see if she was looking at him but she was staring at her work after he had pushed it towards her again. He looks back down, crossing his arms on the table, his chin resting on his arms. 

Y/n moves her hand slightly up, moving inwards to his inner thigh. He gulps hard, trying not to budge, knowing if he gives in, it will give her the win. He wanted to win this. He wasnt going to lose to a girl who was clearly teasing him. 

She smirks, looking at his pink face. Leaning in, she whispers in his ear, "You are so cute to tease." Before he could do anything, she gets up and takes her work with her, walking over to Snape. Some eyes fall onto her, as her hair bounce lightly. Her footsteps quietly echoing through the classroom.

Snape looks up and watches her as she puts down her work. "Already done, Miss Y/l/n?" She gives him a light nod. 

"You can leave now then." He looks back down at the work he was marking as Y/n turns back around and walks back to her seat. Harry watches her, mesmerizing her features. The way her hair was silky, her clothes outlining her body. He wanted to make his moves but he knew he had no chance with someone like her. Maybe in another life?

Mattheos POV: 

I watch Y/n as she walks back to her seat. Then i looked around the room as she looks at me. I see Harry watching her, with love in his eyes... Did this guy really think he has a chance with her? Did i really think i have a chance with her? Like shes pretty but way out of my league... I know ive just met her but shes been giving me signs... Lets just wait. 

Third person POV:

Y/n grabs her bag from under the table and puts her book into her bag along with her quill and small pot of ink. 

"Where are you going?" Mattheo asks, confused.

"Why?" She puts the bag strap onto her shoulder and fixes her hair.