The Slytherin Legends|| Slytherin boys

Chapter 26

I wake up and get ready as soon as possible even though Mattheo isn't getting here till two. (It's currently nine.)

I brush my hair and leave it down. I put on some blue cargo pants and a white crop top.

I do my makeup and put on my new perfume.

Once I'm ready I head downstairs and get some coffee and sit down next to James.

"It's barely even morning, why are you so late?"

"Slept in" I admitted.

I finish my coffee and brush my teeth.

Me and James lie on the couch, reading. When the doorbell rings. I throw myself off the couch and rush to the door.

Why am I so fucking nervous?

Once I open it, I see Mattheo's tall figure on the other side. I rush to him and give him a tight hug.

"It's barely been a day, Isa." He chuckled.

"Doesn't feel like it."

He walks in and greets my brother. "Hey, James. Nice to see you." He smiles.

Mattheo looks around before my grandma and grandpa come rushing in.

"Oh! My dear!" My grandma grins as she hugged Mattheo as a greeting.

My grandma moves aside and my grandpa steps in her place. He holds out his hand for Mattheo to shake.

"Nice to meet you boy." He says with a smile.

"Nice to meet you too, sir."

My stepdad and mother soon come to say hi.

Mattheo and Dave being quite young dabbed each other up as if they already knew each other.

"Who's next? The queen?" He muttered in my ear.

I laugh slightly before putting his arms around my shoulder.

"Mattheo, our home is your home. Get comfortable and tell Isa if you need anything." My mom smiles kindly.

"Alright, thank you."

Mattheo rests his chin on top of my head before he digs his nose in the crook of my neck.

"You smell really nice. New perfume or something?" He asks. I nod slightly and sit on the couch with him.

"So, Mattheo, do you have any siblings or anything?" My stepdad asks.

"Uhh, yeah, a brother. We're twins." He answers.

I leave him, Dave, and my grandpa alone and sit with my grandmother.

"He's really handsome." She nudges me on the shoulder. "Yeah, he is." I laugh softly.

"Did you already kiss? Or..." "Yeah, we did. I mean it's not a huge deal. It was bound to happen. Theo doesn't make it easy though." I exhale a little laugh.

"Theo...?" She tries to remember. "The Italian one. His best mate."

"Does he ever get jealous of your relationship with the other boys?" My grandma asks.

"Not really. He gets defensive sometimes, but that's only when the boys' joking gets a little too realistic."

A few minutes later I give Mattheo a tour of the house.

"Your house is really nice, babe. But I want to see your bedroom."

"Alright." I smile before prancing up the stairs to my room.