Part 1

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Shit, i mumbled as i hear the second bell going off. Well, i'm too late anyway.. i think as i open the bathroom door. I fix my make-up and hear someone walking in. I turn my head to see hermione standing in the doorway. "Do you have a free period?" she asked while opening the door of one of the bathroom stalls. "Nope, i'm too late. Luckily i have potions." Hermione laughs "You better hurry, you can't be later than 10 minutes." i sigh, she's right.

I open the door and i see professor slughorn staring at me. "I'm sorry professor, i'm late." No shit.. as if the whole class couldn't see that. "No problem y/l/n. Take your book and come join us." as i look behind him, i see mattheo standing there talking with Draco and Pansy. God i hate them. They always want to be the best at everything. Ever since Blaise got expelled for pulling a prank on Harry, it's like i don't belong in Slytherin anymore. He was the only friend in Slytherin that i've ever had. "Why don't you try, miss y/l/n?" i look up and see everyone staring at me. Great, i didn't even listen. "What? what did i do now?" i ask when rolling my eyes. "Why don't you try this amortentia?" i sigh. Really? Who even believes in this bullshit? i step forward and roll my eyes. I smell a very weird smell of books, blood and rain. it's such a strong smell.. it's giving me a headache. "I don' smell antyhing." i lied. I don't care about it, so why would other people? "Liar." I hear coming from across the other side of the room. I turn my head over to see Draco and Pansy laughing. "Alright Mattheo, why don't you give it a try then? Or are you scared maybe?" Mattheo locks his grey eyes into mine. It's scary, but mostly charming. I've had a crush on him since year 1. Even tho i hate him so much, there will always be something about him that i can't explain. "I don't care about a stupid candle. I don't need a girl, they will only make you weak." I laugh. "Good thing you don't need a girl for that." i said. He was about to stand up, but professor Slughorn luckily came in between. His stupid cologne is everywhere, i can't stand it. Matheo looks at me with a weirdly shocked face. "What are you looking at?" i said in a mad tone. he rolls his eyes. "I can't look now? Jeez i thought that's why eyes were created." he said. Before i could answer, the bell rang and everyone went out one by one. As i was walking out the door, someone called my name. I turn around and see professor Slughorn looking at me. "Next time, ignore him." he said. I nodded my head and turned around to walk out.


"going to bed already?" i heard behind me. I turned around to see Mattheo all alone on a chair in the corner. He's reading a book. "Why, it's not like i have anyone to hang out with." i said while being slightly irritated. "Tonight is the slytherin party." He said. "I know, and i don't give a fuck." i aid back. I turn around and open the door of my dorm. "I need a date. A fake date." when i heard those words i turned around. "I can't show up alone. And ur the only one who doesn't have a date." "A date? Yeah right. I hate you... you hate me. You do the math." i said. i turn around but he grabbed my arm. He had a very hard grip, but it wasn't painfull at all. "Come on, you can't even pretend to be my friend for one night?" he said. I can't even pretend to hate him with my whole heart, let alone pretend i'm his friend. "And what's in it for me?" ofcourse i want something back for it. "That's your choice, all i care about is what i get." Should i do it? i can't be his friend. It will ruin everything for me. but on the other side, i will get to go out and make some friends.

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