Teen Wolf x Harry Potter

Who the f are you, and what have you done to my ugly rival?

The usual day going back to Hogwarts. I was tired from trying not to get killed, and trying not to be the killer during the full moon. It had been almost two years since I had been bit, and I still was struggling with control. Derek was helping me as much as he could, but it was hard. Especially after we went through the compilations of getting me into his pack. I was happy I could be in a pack, but it was hard. And with everything else in Beacon Hills, I was pretty exhausted.

I had grown out my hair and added some highlights and I had gotten rid of the acne. I had started wearing a little bit of make-up to hide the scars I had gotten from certain things. ( cough full moons cough)

I wasn't ready to face Mattheo and his sneering. I had gotten pretty beaten up, because I was a different kind of werewolf from Derek so I didn't heal as easily, and I was in pain. I got onto the train and sat in a compartment. I get a knock on the door.

Evelyn: "Come in."

Some extremely attractive guy walked in and looked at me. He had chocolate brown curls on his head and the most beautiful hazel eyes. He had a scar running through his eyebrow that looked new, but I think it made him a bit more attractive.

Guy: "Can I sit here?"

Evelyn: "Go ahead."

I was kinda praying I wasn't blushing. God, that would be awkward. But he did seem familiar.

Evelyn: "I hope you don't mind me asking, but you look familiar. What's your name?"
Guy: "Mattheo Riddle. You?"

My jaw drops slightly and my eyes widen. I quickly shut my mouth and make my eyes go normal. Who the fuck was this, and what had he done to my ugly rival?

Evelyn: "It's Evelyn McCall. You look..."looks at him up and down "different."

He does the same to me with the looking and slightly licks his lips.

Mattheo: "You do too. I didn't realize that I was going to be stuck with an idiot the entire time."

I roll my eyes.

Evelyn: "You aren't sitting by yourself."

Okay, but really. I was still fazed by the fact that this was Mattheo Riddle. How in the world does one become that hot over a summer?

*Mattheo's POV*

When I had walked by and saw this beautiful girl, I didn't expect it to be Evelyn McCall. She looked so different. Her dark hair was lighter, longer, and more flattering, and she had gotten rid of her acne. And she had these very attractive, very feminine curves that I probably shouldn't be looking at. She looked even hotter. Good for her, I guess. I had grown out my hair as well and hit my growth spurt, so I was half a foot taller than her. I had to have certain expectations for my father. As the train ride went on, I noticed Evelyn starting to look sick. She was pressing her forehead against the window and was clenching her fist while squeezing her eyes shut, putting her face in a slightly pained expression.

Mattheo: "What's wrong with you?"

She gives me a disgusted and annoyed look.

Mattheo: "I mean that in a caring way."

She swallows and looks me in the eye.

Evelyn: "What do you think?"

Mattheo: "Motion sickness?"

She nods.

Mattheo: "I understand. I get motion sick too. I have some motion sickness pills that can help, if you want."

She looks at me suspiciously.

Evelyn: "How do I know you aren't going to poison me?"

Mattheo: "You don't. But if I wanted to, I would've a long time ago, McCall."

She rolls her eyes and leans her head back on the window. I pull out my container that had the pills, and grab my water bottle and hand them to her.

Mattheo: "Come on. I'm trying to be nice."

She looks at me with a raised eyebrow and then takes the bottle and water. She puts a tablet in her mouth and drinks the water. She coughs a second later.

Evelyn: "You did poison me!"

She continues to cough and I roll my eyes.

Mattheo: "No, I just have flavoring in my drink."

Evelyn: "What kind of flavoring?"

Mattheo: "Basil. I thought it was mint when I put it in, but by the time I noticed it was too late. Why?"

She spit out the water even more away from me, but then she started rubbing her tongue vigorously trying to get the taste out of her mouth or something.

Evelyn: "I'm allergic to Basil. And mistletoe. And mountain ash. And mercury. And Rowan wood. And Aconitum napellus. God, I'm allergic to a lot of stuff."

Wolfsbane? Why is she allergic to all those weird things? And all of those werewolves aren't supposed to have. Weird.

We continue the ride and she continues to glare at me.

Mattheo: "I didn't know you were allergic. I'm sorry."
Evelyn: "Just don't next time. I understand you wanted to help, but you almost killed me."

Mattheo: "And I'm saying sorry."

Evelyn:"Okay. Now shut up. The pill didn't work."

Mattheo: "You probably spit it out with water."

Evelyn: "Probably. Now stop making me talk before I throw up."

I roll my eyes and hand her another pill. She swallows it dry and coughs either way.

Evelyn: "Thank you for your concern."

She turns away silently for the rest of the train ride.