part 5

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 yn pov

as i enter draco's dorm fuck riddle i think. to my surprise draco wasn't in the room. instead there was mattheo?

i roll my eyes as i see him smirk. what is he smirking for now?

mattheo: cant get me outta ur mind?. *he said not even looking at me*

yn: i don't even have you on my mind?

mattheo: sure. 

yn: where's draco and whyre you in his dorm *i ask suspiciously*

mattheo: this is my dorm shawtie and draco is showering.

*i just walk out as i know draco takes hours to shower*

(timeskip)

at the great hall

yn pov

it was lunch time. i was walking towards the great hall alone and i saw mattheo punching someone in the corridors? i gasped as i saw his face covered with bruises. i couldnt just ignore this. i ran towards mattheo as i tried to separated him from the guy he was punching. i could see he was a gryffindor.

"mattheo stop, he'll die."  i yelled out as i grabbed his forearm attempting to pull him away.

i finally detached them, and the gryffindor boy ran away immediately. mattheo was still breathing heavily. his hair fell down his forehead and were messy, his nose had a bruise and there was a scratch on his cheek. "oh merlin" i whispered as i grabbed his wrist and walked towards the infirmary. 

"yn stop, im fine." 

"no you're fucking not riddle."

i wasnt really used to blood and wounds as my family always kept me away from all these stuff and seeing mattheo being all hurt somehow made me emotional.

"yn stop exaggerating for fucks sake, i said im fine" he yelled at me as he jerked off my hand from his wrist.

and thats when it hit me. nobody yells at me like that, not even my father. he has no right.

"watch ur tone when you talk with me" i glared at him.

he scoffed as he rolled his his eyes. 

i forced him to sit down at the bed at the infirmary as i brought in the first aid kit. i took out the cotton swab as  i cleaned his wound. i could feel his eyes on me. i cleaned all the wounds he had and his gaze was still on me. i rolled my eyes.

"literally, stop staring."

"im not, what do u mean?"

i looked him in his eyes as i finished cleaning his wound. "we both know you were."

"and we both know you're delusional yn."

i scoffed. "fuck you."

"umhm. bet you keeping dreaming bout it."

"you wish." *i chuckle sarcastically and walk off*

(timeskip)

at the great hall

i was late to lunch due to mattheo and his little drama. i ran towards the hall as i was hungry af. i joined draco and the others. i sat down on my usual seat next to draco. soon mattheo too came and sat down next to me. i looked up at him and  we had an eye contact for about 5 seconds until i looked away.

i took lots of food in my plate and started eating, horwards food is delicious. i had merely taken a few bites until,

draco: how many days since you haven't eaten yn?

yn: why?

draco: bcz there's no way youre eating ALL that.

woah, that kinda made me self aware. astoria giggle at what draco said.

astoria: i was literally wondering the same thing-

i scoffed and got up from the table and walked away.

dumb bitch.

at the astronomy tower.

i walked to the astronomy tower. i put my elbow on the railing and took a deep breathe. i wasnt too fat or too thin. i was a healthy human being. and even if a eat too much that should be the least of their concern. im not eating off their wallet.

i heard footsteps. i turn around to see mattheo. i click my tongue in annoyance.

mattheo: what? expected potter or something?

yn: where did that come from?

mattheo: *rolls his eye* yeah anyways, here. 

he stretches his arms forward. there was a packet of cookies? i tilt my head in confusion and look at him. he looked away and scoffed.

mattheo: be grateful. had to sneak these from the house elves.

i smile genuinely and take the cookies in my hands. i sit down and observe the scene outside. he sat down next to me.

mattheo: he crucioed her.

yn: what?

mattheo: draco crucioed astoria.

yn: oh. 

there was a moment of silence.

yn: did he crucio himself tho?

matt: well he said that you're his sister and he has the right to mess around with you and no one else.

i nod. i could feel his stare on me.

"stop staring."

"isnt it embarrassing?" he said looking away from me.

"what?" i said as i looked at him.

"being so delusional"

i scoff.

"you know riddle?" he hummed indicating me go on. "sometimes i just feel like punching u real hard in the jaw."

"yeah,and you'll clean the wound for me after."

-to be continued-

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