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Mattheo pov
"Wait, girlfriend? No! She would have told us!"
The frizzy haired spat, her eyes squinting together as if she was trying to threaten me into telling the truth.
"That's right, so i'm staying"
My arms crossed over my chest and my voice deepened to hint a more menacing tone.
"She knows better"
The stupid boy muttered nudging his girlfriend or whatever she is to him on the forearm. Not a good move buddy.
I motioned closer to his face so we were inches apart and dropped my face completely. I towered over the terrified teen and breathed a laugh as he took an almighty gulp.
"L-let's go"
He stuttered grabbing the girl and yanking her out of the medical room. That's what i thought.
As i turned back to face the unconscious girl i couldn't help but wonder why it was her that had to be the victim. Why did my father wants her dead so badly. Could it be random? Or could it be so much more?
My attention was soon bought to a neat envelope wrapped around a note on the table next to the bed y/n was lying helplessly in. The temptation to just tear it open tingled throughout my body as it got harder and harder to fight. Screw it.
I ripped open the paper and held the note secretly in my palms facing away from the girl incase she woke.
The note:
Dear Y/n,
The whole school is talking about what happened and i can't help but feel sorrow.
I truly hope you feel better in time to watch the first trial (that is if my name gets chosen).
When you wake it would be my honour to take you out for a butter beer,
sweet dreams,
Viktor Krum
Pathetic. Utterly Pathetic.
I chuckled at the foolishness of this boy and tore the note into shreds throwing any evidence away ensuring the nurses and y/n wouldn't see. Especially y/n.
Y/n pov
My head felt heavy. My eyes felt as if rocks were taping them down. My body felt numb. My brain felt...empty.
I flickered my eyes open as slowly as possible to adjust to the light since it had been so long with them shut. I don't understand. What even happened? Why am i here? Why can't i move? And who's the boy?
"H-hello?"
I breathed. My words coming out shaky and unfamiliar through chapped lips which needed treatment asap.
The boy span to make eye contact with me as his eyes shot wide in some kind of shock? Maybe fear? Maybe...happiness? I don't know.
He's hard to read.
"Y-your a-awake?"
His stutter made me feel that more uneasy as his words spiralled through my brain, echoing drastically. All i could make out was a simple 'mhm' in response as i leant my body up against the wall indicating for the mystery boy to sit on the side of my bed. I don't know why i let him do that. I don't know who he is. I don't even know who i am fully. But he makes me feel comfortable.
"Who?"
I focused all my energy into lifting my hand to signalise that i was asking who he was. After all, i had no memory of anyone. Anything.
"I'm Mattheo, your boyfriend"
He turned his shocked expression into more of a proud cocky remark. Damn he's hot. And my boyfriend. I must be some kind of royalty or something.
The brunette boy inched closer to my body, Moving a strand of hair out of my face whilst flashing me a warm smile. He has an evil vibe that i just can't seem to let go of, it's driving me crazy. No wonder he's my boyfriend.
He tucked the strand behind my ear and lent in to place a gentle kiss onto my cheek as if he was unsure about his actions.
"Ahh, you must be Ace"
A voice expressed from behind Mattheo.
She had a white apron like outfit on and a wooden clip bored she was tapping with her quill.
"No?"
Mattheo spat. Both confusion and irritation spiking in his voice.
"Oh then i'm sorry, you can only visit if your on my clip bored."
The woman explained, flashing a smile then walking back away to wherever it was she came from.
As i watched her leave, my attention was soon bought to the tall brunette boy spinning back to face me. His face dropped to a seductive smirk as he locked eyes with me.
"Wanna get out of here?"
He muttered, his deep voice sending chills up my spine and a strange sensation to my stomach as his smirk grew stronger and more dominant.
What does he mean by that?
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If only (Mattheo X Y/n)
Teen FictionHe who must not be named's son has been assigned to take the life off a fellow student at Hogwarts, but he needs to find a way to get close to her in order for his little plan to work. But what happens if he gets to close to her? What would his fath...
