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After changing i decided to stay in for the morning as my headache was going to kill me and every step I take i just feel more dizzy because of the hangover.

I should start having a stop to my drinking issues.
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At lunch time i went to the Great hall because my stomach would annonce to everyone that I didn't eat later this day if I wait a bit longer. And am bored. I found Pansy and Lily siting with Draco, Blaise and Lorenzo.

Lily waved her hand to me as I walked towards them. "Quickly, Mattheo is going to talk with Potter" she exclaimed at the same time Mattheo was walking across the Great Hall.

I sat down and watched him trying to come up with a way to get Potter's attention. It took him some minutes before he surrendered and went around the Gryffindors dark wooden table filled of Gryffindors colors.
He walked all the way and stood up behind Harry. We all watched as Hermione and Ron who were siting infront of Harry sat straight up. We could feel the tension all the way from the Gryffindors table to ours. Harry felt it too and turned around.

We surely couldn't hear them but we all saw how heads turned to stare at the two. Potter and Riddle. Actually we couldn't see Harry's face so we didn't see his mouth moving although we saw how awakard Mattheo seems to be.

After sometime he came back with a frown.
"He stared at me like I was the buggyman and didn't even utter a word while I was trying to have a conversation with him" He exhaled and sat down as we snickered a bit.

"Oh come on, it could've gone far way more worst" I talked as a matter of fact. "And it's Potter we are talking about, his whole life was traumatised by your father. We all have actually he was a nightmare, we all had our lives on..." I slowed down once I noticed his facial expression changing slightly, he shifted uncomfortably and his eyes narrowed...I may have hit a soft spot.

"Right! I thought i would die on the Battle of Hogwarts and Pansy was acting like a pussy! What are you waiting for, somebody grab him..." Blaise started mocking Pansy and talking about how much traumatising that day was. Draco side eyes him and shoved a mouthful of food into his mouth. "Have some more food, didn't you lose weight?"

Atleast I wasn't the only one who noticed and he was at help even though he made Blaise start his nonstop nonsense about what he ate today. Some people really have good metabolism.

While everyone was busy eating and being forced to hear about Blaise new workout and how his abs started forming, I noticed Mattheo quietly getting upp. I watched him from the corner of my eyes leaving the Great Hall before I decided to catch up to him.
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Okay, I know my original plan was to catch up with him as it would be creepy to follow him but I forgot about it once I saw where he was heading... to the second floor girl's lavatory.

I tried to be as discreetly as possible. He was in a hurry so he didn't look back once, he walked straight to the girls bathroom as if this wasn't his second day at Hogwarts. I was trying to keep my footstep low but walking fast on floor made of slate stone was harder than I thought. The only sound that could be heard is when our foots hit the floor in a rush and let out a squeak.

Once he got inside I waited a few minutes in the empty corridor that had antique walls just in case before sneaking in...(trying to)

Once I went through the door discreetly I didn't find anybody. I looked around but didn't see him as if he vanished into the thin air. Everything was in place, the tap hadn't moved into the floor which means he didn't get inside the Chamber of secrets.

I sigh and turned around to leave.

"AHHH" I jumped backwards and put my hand on my chest when I saw him standing with his arms crossed right behind me beside the door "Bloody hell why did you just stand there?!"
He rolled his eyes "The question is, why were YOU following me?" "

"I wasn't" I answered with a defensive mood. He started walking towards me. "Oh, then I must be mistaken. You certainly wasn't walking behind me a few seconds ago and it was purely coincidence that you are here." He came to a stop right infront of me. I could get a whiff of his cologne, it wasn't soft scented rather a strong one.

Third person POV:

"You know, I have been wondering through all those years where you were Y/N" His voice wasn't judgemental anymore, it was more like a whisper that echoed through the empty bathroom. He raised his left arm and let his fingers run through her wavey black hair then put the hair strands behind her ear.

The second his whisper had echoed through the whole bathroom, he backed away. The sound of sobbing made her attention swift to one of the bathroom stalls. There was crying myrtle. She sigh and looked back at where he was standing but there was no one. She haven't heard the doors closing.

She went after him but once she got out of the bathroom there was no one. He really is fast at walking, she thought and decided to walk back to the Slytherin Common Room not thinking much of it. It was waste of time to go back to the Great Hall.

"Pureblood" she muttered the password and went inside. But they were already siting on the couches and sofas, well except Lorenzo. He must be flirting with some girl somewhere. "Where did you go?" Asked Blaise with a look of suspicion.

YN POV:

Once I entered in they stopped talking as if I was a stranger and Blaise peeked his head up.
"Where did you go?" I was confused, why do I feel a bit of tension here. In the corner of my eyes I catched Mattheo walking around casually while reading a book. How did he get that? He can't be that quick of a walker as I walked back barely with a minute between us.

"I was in the library" I talked quietly before taking a seat. This feels uncomfortable for some reason. "Is there something wrong?"

"I was asking you about the potion test but you just looked at your side out of nowhere and got up." He explained while studying me as if he is going to find the answer hanging on my Slytherin vest or something. "Yeah I was confused too" Mattheo stopped walking and looked up at me with his eyebrow knotted. What does he mean he was confused too? He wasn't in the Great Hall at that...moment.
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