You’re sat in class, bored out your mind as Snape rambles on about health and safety rules when using ingredients. Like, honestly, no one cares? Seamus still manages to blow himself up. Clearly, Mattheo was bored as well, as you soon found him drawing on your hand.

You looked at him, a slight smile forming on your face as you watched him draw random doodles, his thumb running over your fingers gently.