Potion Class

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Luckily, I arrive just in time. I am looking for an empty seat, but they all seem to be taken. Enzo and Theodore are next to each other, Draco is next to... Parkinson !? Weird.

There are only two free seats: one is next to Potter and the other is next to Riddle.

Great.

Obviously, I go sit with Harry. Because there's no way I'm going to spend the whole year sitting and pairing with Mattheo! Or it would be torture for sure! So yes, I totally prefer being paired with this Pottah (who sucks at Potions).

At least I will be able to continue my mission.

- Hey. Does it bother you if I sit here ? I ask to Pottah in a fake little voice.

- Hey, no problem.

- Thank you. I really didn’t want to be next to Mattheo. If I had been the year would've sucked for sure...

- But aren't you like, close friends ?

- Mattheo and I ? Close friends ? Certainly not. I can't bear him and I believe there's feeling's mutual.

- So, why are you always together ?

- Unfortunately we've got the same friends.

- Oh that sucks.

Snape enters the classroom and everyone stops chatting. Nobody wants him to be angry. Even Mattheo is quiet, and that's rare because he doesn't care about the teachers.

The class starts boringly (like always). I don't like Potions, I'm not good at it. My grades this year are going to be catastrophic, especially since I won't be able to count on a good neighbor to help
Snape enters the classroom and everyone stops chatting. Nobody wants him to be angry. Even Mattheo is quiet, and that's rare because he doesn't care about the teachers.

The class starts boringly (like always). I don't like Potions, I'm not good at it. My grades this year are going to be catastrophic, especially since I won't be able to count on a good neighbor to help me.

- Everyone quiet! I don't like the places you've taken, you're talking too much. I'm going to change all of that. Granger, go sit next to Goyle. Parkinson next to Potter, Crabbe next to Weasley. Hurry up. Malfoy, you'll be with Finnigan, Nott and Beshkire, you can stay together. Alright, everyone sit down and no more noise. Snape said with his usual monotone voice.

- Er, sir ? I asked, confused.

- What ?

- Well, you haven't told me where I have to sit...

- Oh, well, next to... uh... there.

He points me the empty seat next to Mattheo.

- NO PLEASE !

- No discution, Miss Wilson.

- But sir...

He gives me a death stare so I go sit next to Riddle who rolls his eyes.

- Don't think I am happy to be here Riddle. I mutter him.

- Ouch, it hurts my little heart...

- What heart Mattheo ?

- WILSON ! RIDDLE ! QUIET !

I flinched when the professor screamed super loudly.

- Oh, poor little girl, did that make you flinch ?

- Shut up, Riddle ! This is the first day and you’re already pissing me off ! So shut the fuck up !

- RIDDLE AND WILSON, DETENTION !

I sigh. A detention on the first day, I hate this professor! And Mattheo, because it's his fault, and he seems to not care and doesn't apologize.

- Thanks a lot Riddle. I sarcastically whisper

- Anytime Princess. He replies with a huge cocky smile that I would love to get rid of.

Heyyyyy guys !
As always I hope that you're enjoying what you're reading. (Yes I never change my ''end chapter'' speech). So if you do I invite you (with a huge smile) to vote and/or comment !
Byyyye ! Love youuuu !

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