Teen Wolf x Harry Potter

Yule Ball

Tonight was the Yule Ball, and I was going with Alex.

When we got there, I was so excited!

Me and Alex dance for a while, but he doesn't seem like he was really in it.

Evelyn: "Alex?"

His attention snaps back to me.

Evelyn: "You good? You seem distracted."

Alex: "Yeah. I'm fine. Just feeling a bit sick."

Evelyn: 'Oh, well if you feel sick you can leave. I don't mind."

Alex: "Oh, okay. Sorry."

I smile and let him leave. I go over and sit at a table. I still wanted to be here. It seemed really fun. I just didn't have a dance partner. I was sitting at my table and I saw Mattheo dancing with a Beauxbaton girl. I felt my stomach twist a bit, which was a bit confusing. The girl tells him something, and I can't help but overhear with my stupid werewolf hearing.

Girl: "I'm not feeling well. Thank you so much, but I think I'm gonna go to bed."

Mattheo: 'That's fine. Goodnight."

Girl: "Goodnight."

She kisses him on the cheek and leaves. I hated my werewolf senses at times. Everyone was happy, and my senses were flooded. I press my hand to my forehead and lean my elbows on my lap.

Mattheo: "You good?"

I look up.

Evelyn: "Yeah. Just a headache."

Mattheo: "Oh. Your date wasn't feeling well either?"

Evelyn: "Yeah. It's fine. He's been like that the whole year. Nothing bad."

Mattheo: "You know, you owe me a dance."

I look at him with a raised eyebrow.

Mattheo: "Our bet a few months ago. I won, and you owe me a dance."

I sigh and he pulls me up off my chair and drags me to the dance floor. It was a slow dance. I didn't really like it, but it was my punishment for the bet. I wish Harry didn't do anything, so I could've made Mattheo perform Hamilton in front of everyone. It would have been hilarious. But Mattheo freaking cheated. It wasn't fair.

But, I was having a good time, actually. He wasn't a really bad dancer. I was surprised. I was almost fine, but then I heard something. It was the girl Mattheo came with.

Girl: "You sure your date wasn't suspicious?"

Alex: "Yeah. She suggested I leave. It's fine. Come on, I wanna show you something."

Their voices get fainter, and I get up and go where I heard their voices. Mattheo follows me.

Mattheo: "Where are you going?"
Evelyn: "Shut up and trust me."

I catch their scents and follow them to an empty classroom, and I already know what's going on, and I can't bring myself to look into the room.

Evelyn: shaking "Can you tell me what you see in there?"

He looks in and when he turns to me, he looks uncertain.

Mattheo; "Do you want me to tell you?"

I shake my head.

Evelyn: "I have a feeling. I just don't want it to be true."

I look over and see Alex and the girl making out and tears start to spill from my eyes. I grab something, and it happened to be a glass bottle, and throw it at the wall, grabbing their attention.

Evelyn: "You know, I'm not surprised. But this was shallow, Alexander. Don't look, speak, or think about me again."

I go to my room with Alexander calling after me.

Alexander: "Evelyn, wait!"

I pick up my pace and soon I end up in my dorm. I sit on my bed and throw off my heels. I angrily started unlacing the corset in the back of my dress and threw it off. I changed into a hoodie and sweats and got my tennis shoes on. I ran out to the Forbidden Forest. I wolf out and soon three trees are down because of me. I'm shaking and I walk back to my dorm with my arms in many cuts and splinters sticking out. I refuse to let myself heal and feel the pain. I walk into my dorm and Mattheo rushes up to me when he sees my arms.

Mattheo: "What happened?"

I shrug.

Evelyn: "I'm fine."

He walks over and grabs a spot on my arm without splinters and pulls me to the bathroom. He picks me up and sets me on the counter and grabs a first aid kit. He pulls out some tweezers and starts picking them out. I'm trying not to let him see my pain, but my eyes are starting to glow, so I shut them tight.

Mattheo: "If I'm hurting you, I can stop." *a/n: Why does that sound so sweet?*

Evelyn: "I'm fine."
Mattheo: "You know, after tonight, I won't blame you if you cry. And I won't make fun of you." *a/n: My heart! ^dies dramatically^*

Evelyn: "I'm fine really. My eyes just hurt."

Mattheo: "Why?"

How do I lie about this?

Evelyn: "Okay, they don't hurt, and I'm not about to cry. I just can't show you my eyes."

Mattheo: "Why?"

Evelyn: "Umm......... my eyes change color, kinda, when I cry, and I hate the color."

Mattheo: "What color?"
Evelyn: "Like a weird bright blue. Like what Percy Jackson's regular eyes are like."

Mattheo: "I'm sure it's not that bad."

Evelyn: "Please, shut up. And I mean that in a nice way."

Mattheo: "I understand."

He stops asking and finishes getting the splinters out. Then he starts cleaning the cuts. I take deep breaths and think of my mantra, but thinking doesn't help as much as saying it out loud. I remember searching it up in Greek in case this happened.

Evelyn: muttering in Italian "Alpha Beta Omega."

Mattheo: "What?"

Evelyn: "Nothing."

I repeat under my breath, and feel my eyes go back to normal. I open them, and tears just fall. I don't know why. Probably Alex. I wipe my eyes with the arm Mattheo wasn't leaning over, and he looks up.

Mattheo: "You good?"
Evelyn: "Yeah. I just don't understand why he would do that. We were like best friends before we started dating."

Mattheo: "He wasn't good enough for you anyways."

I raise an eyebrow.

Evelyn: "What do you mean by that?"
Mattheo stays silent. He finishes and the cuts start healing, noticeably. I panic, but I mutter a healing spell so he doesn't get suspicious.

Evelyn: "Why?"

He looks up at me.

Evelyn: "Why are you helping me? We hate each other."

Mattheo: "Only I can hurt you. And only with words. Anyone who hurts you in any other way, I will kick their ass."

Evelyn: "That's both sweet, and rude."

Mattheo: "Your turn to shut up."

He leaves and I get down from the counter. I leave as well and fall asleep right as I go to bed.