Your changed heart ఌ︎ [Mattheo Riddle x Oc]

[3] - ᴄʟᴀssᴇs

[Melaine]

It's the first day back at hogwarts, classes have officially started, so I had to wake up at like 8am, just to get ready, I throw on my green robes and I tie my hair up.

Classes start at 9, so we have an extra hour to eat breakfast and relax.

Even though I'm usually not hungry in the mornings, I still head down to the great hall for breakfast to see and visit my friends.

I see Pansy waving me down.

I giggle a little bit as I sit down.

"Your usually the first one down." Says Theo.

"I had..a weird dream so I woke up in the middle of the night, messing up my sleep completely." I groan, I make quick eye contact with Mattheo, he's sitting across from me, next to Theo.

He notices me staring and looks me up and down, soaking in every single detail of me.

I do the same, my eyes glaze to every scar on his face, I'm guessing he got from his father, or horrible death eaters. His most recent scar is on his nose bridge, it's still has dry blood on it.

"So, Melaine, what classes do you have today?" Pansy asks me, breaking me out of my trance.

"Oh, uh. Let me check." I say, grabbing my schedule out of my pocket.

"History of magic, Transfiguration, potions free period, herbology, lunch, defense against the dark arts, charms, free period care of magical creatures." I say in one breath.

I notice Mattheo smirking a little. I'm guessing he has most classes with me. Great.

"Oo! I have Herbology and defense against the dark arts with you aswell!" She smiles.

I smile at her.

- - -

I grab my books and walk to history of magic. I walk in the class to see no Mattheo. Phew, I sit down and flip to the first couple pages.

I take out a notebook and my quill and begin to write my notes as professor Binns talks.

After 10 minutes, someone walks in, extremely late.

"Sorry professor." Says Mattheo.

"Ah, Mattheo, long time no see. Care to tell the class why you are late?"

"I just got lost." I giggle at his statement, as he sends me a glare. Binns rolls his eyes at him.

He walks past me and sits directly behind me. Great.

I turn around to acknowledge him.

"Just like the good old days, am I right?" He laughs.

"Mhm." I roll my eyes.

After another 10 minutes, I start to feel him playing with my hair.

I instantly jerk back my head. I mouth "Stop." to him, he just rolls his tongue in his mouth.

I scoff and face back to my notes. Writing down everything I found important, which is basically everything.

"You have nice hair, you know." He leans in and whispers in my ear.

"Shut up." I whisper back. "Your distracting me." I say, annoyed.

He just chuckles a bit.

- - -

I now have Transfiguration, which thankfully Mattheo doesn't have, but Theo has it, so I'm sat next to him.

McGonagall is just talking about how important it is to pay attention and stuff.