Chapter 1.

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AN: Hi guys so I don't have a song for this one let me know if you want songs. Hope you like it.


Y/N's POV: 

Another fucking year. Another year going to this school where I get over looked for everything. But, what does it matter not like anything exciting ever happens to me. God I fucking hate Hogwarts, just everything about it. I swear just the school wishes I wasn't there. I was put into Gryffindor who know why in the fuck I was put in there. Only two bloody years left then it's done and I can leave the wizarding world forever. It's not like anyone here loves me or wants me so why stay. 

God I don't want to leave my bed. My bed at home is more comfortable then the ones at Hogwarts. The beds at Hogwarts feel like a rock was slapped on some wood and called a day but at home, my bed feels like clouds hugging me in every right way. Home feels safe and warm and Hogwarts just feels cold and judgmental. I really don't want to go this year; and if it wasn't for my perfect wizard wife mom I wouldn't be going. Fuck her and my perfect pureblood family I don't want this shit anymore.

"Y/N!", mom yelled "Come on time to leave for Kings Cross Station"

I sigh knowing that until Christmas everyday was going to be a living hell. But, I get up anyway and throw my hair up into a fast messy bun as I run down the stairs with a fake smile on my face. "What are you wearing Y/N?" mother asked. "Clothes.", I scoff "What else would I be wearing?" She just looks me up and down and rolls her eyes. "Will it never get through to you that we have a reputation to keep in mind Y/N? Because I need it to. You need a good husband to take care of you and not some muggle a wizard to keep the magic in the blood line." I just smile and apologize to her and tell her I'll change on the train into my robes. She looks at me with a pleased smile, "We better get going then. Where's Lennon?" she asks.

Lennon is my owl that I've had since 1st year and I love her more than life itself. She keeps me grounded in my thoughts of home. "I sent her to Hogwarts already with a letter to McGonagall" I reply. Mother just nods and pushes me to the fire place. She puts some floo powder into my hand, "Diagon Ally is where we need to stop before heading to the station. So that's where you need to say I'll meet you there.", she says with a slight smile.

"Diagon Ally", I say and suddenly I'm gone and then there. I hate traveling by floo but, I can't apperate yet because I'm not 17 yet. I look around and decide that I wanted to stop by a book store to grab a book to read on the train. I walk in and a book catches my eye. It read on the cover "Romeo and Juliet" it was a muggle book and I immediately knew I wanted it and needed to read it. So I walked up to the merchant paid and stuffed it into the bag I was carrying only to make sure my mother wouldn't see it. 

Mother met me by Olivander's gave me some money and wished me well off. She hugged me and told me not to worry and to get excited because this year was going to be interesting; then handing me some high heels. She knows I don't wear them so something is definitely wrong. "Shit" I thought to myself. 

She let go and I hurried off just wanting to get on the damn train and not be seen. I make it to platform 9 3/4 when a boy catches my eye. He's tall and I've definitely never seen him before; he was beautiful. He had espresso hair that was curly and his eyes were the deepest brown I had ever seen. I caught myself staring and hurried to find an empty train caught before I got caught not wanting to draw any unwanted attention just yet this year. Finally in and seated alone I pulled out my muggle book. I began to read....

Little did I know I would end up in the same position as Juliet. 


Mattheo's POV: 

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