Opposites Attract: Mattheo Riddle x Y/N Potter

Part 14

MATTHEO POV:

I helped Y/N out of the hospital wing and we went to go sit down. I sat with her until dinner started. "Pottah. POTTAH" I heard Malfoy's gross voice and saw Y/N turn her head to him. I could tell Y/N was going to say something she was going to regret, so I put my finger over her mouth. "What do you want Malfoy," I said through gritted teeth, seeming to tower over him.  "What's happening? Y/N?" Hermione said, taking a seat beside her. "Draco was just leaving, weren't you Malfoy?" Y/N said to him. God, her voice. It's so pretty. "SILENCE" Everyone turned to Dumbledore and Malfoy glared at us and left to go to his table. "I should go too. I'll come for dessert." I stood up so I could kiss her on her forehead. Y/N smells amazing. I walked over to the Slytherin table, and took a seat furthest from Malfoy. I looked over at Y/N and saw her jump when the food appeared. I looked at her and mouthed "Are you okay?". She looked and said "I don't know." After dinner, I walked to the Gryffindor table. "Hey, princess. You alright?" Y/N grabbed her necklace and started playing with it. Hermione whispered "She's scared that Malfoy is going to say something about you two. Which is why she is playing with her necklace".  I looked down and grabbed her soft hands to stop her fidgeting. We stood up and she said "I'll meet you outside in a bit. I just wanna talk to Hermione. K?" I nodded and kissed her before her and Hermione walked off. 

I paced around the Slytherin common room for what seemed like forever. I kept looking over at Draco, who was staring deep into my soul with a clear hate for me. I couldn't stand him staring anymore, so I walked out and bumped right into Harry. "Shit. Sorry" I said looking at him. "I have a question." He said in a "matter of fact" tone of voice. I nodded. "Anything." Harry walked past me a bit and turned on his heels. "Are you fucking my sister?" My eyes widened at least 3 times their normal size and I could feel my cheeks turning red. I cleared my throat and just as I was about to speak, Harry cut me off. "I don't care, but if you get her pregnant. You better not leave her." Then he walked away. I cleared my throat so many times and I could still feel something in it. My heart was racing and my palms were sweaty. It felt like a threat, but it didn't seem real at the same time. I walked a bit more before going to meet Y/N.